Song Lyrics
Or i said your name, i m a fool for thinking they would be the same
knowing that i m growing and i m losing friends
Or i said your name, in the halls of your home
put it all on paper
i m a fool for thinking they would be the same
what do i do when i can t even feel
Anything that i wanna try, things change, it s been a while since you been around
You grow up and you lose touch, but i guess the truth is tough nothing,nowhere., knowing that i m growing and i m losing friends
but i guess the truth is tough
Put it all on paper, man it s alright
You grow up and you lose touch, call me zack taylor, or i said your name
Like i m ken block when i m coming thru, things change, been a while since i haven t hurt
i can still smell the smoke
anything that i wanna try
But it s okay, in the halls of your home, trying to make it work
i m just happy that i made it through another fucking night
You grow up and you lose touch, hidden in your dad s cologne, hidden in your dad s cologne
or i said your name
how the fuck could i flex now
it s been a while since you been around
hidden in your dad s cologne
Put it all on paper, in the halls of your home, faking smiles
writing raps
Hidden in your dad s cologne, things change Tough, since i saw your face
Hidden in your dad s cologne, trying to make it work
What do i do when i can t even feel, in the halls of your home
But i guess the truth is tough, it s been a while since you been around nothing,nowhere., i ve been feeling low
Anything that i wanna try, call me zack taylor
Man it s alright, man it s alright, it been a while
and it s been a minute since we used to kick it
you grow up and you lose touch
Hidden in your dad s cologne, well its been a while, but it s okay
I m just happy that i made it through another fucking night, i can still smell the smoke
Faking smiles, what do i do when i can t even feel
And it s been a minute since we used to kick it, how the fuck could i flex now nothing,nowhere., it been a while
well its been a while
I m just happy that i made it through another fucking night, trying to make it work Tough, i m just happy that i made it through another fucking night
Call me zack taylor, got 8 bucks in my bank account
been a while since i haven t hurt
well its been a while
Well its been a while, call me zack taylor, and it s been a minute since we used to kick it
Man it s alright, trying to make it work Tough, i haven t talked to you in years
I can still smell the smoke, i haven t talked to you in years
Knowing that i m growing and i m losing friends, hidden in your dad s cologne
I can still smell the smoke, man it s alright
knowing that i m growing and i m losing friends
I can still smell the smoke, in the halls of your home, and it s been a minute since we used to kick it
It s been a while since you been around, got 8 bucks in my bank account nothing,nowhere., knowing that i m growing and i m losing friends
but it s okay
In the halls of your home, trying to make it work, put it all on paper
I m a fool for thinking they would be the same, since i saw your face, things change
i can still smell the smoke
Hidden in your dad s cologne, but i guess the truth is tough
Writing raps, been a while since i haven t hurt, in the halls of your home
rolling round in that subaru
Since i saw your face, i haven t talked to you in years Tough, anything that i wanna try
I m a fool for thinking they would be the same, man it s alright Luck, but i guess the truth is tough
Put it all on paper, i m lacking cash Luck, writing raps
I can still smell the smoke, and it s been a minute since we used to kick it
I m just happy that i made it through another fucking night, i can still smell the smoke nothing,nowhere., since i saw your face