Might pack my bags
Might grab my bike
And hit the road
I grab my gun thinking bout how I'm gonna go
Might hold on to the times
I was feeling low
I'm riding low
You been thinking bout the times
I might of did you wrong
I know you thinking bout jumping
Got damn Baby hold on
Might hold on to the times
I was feeling low
I'm riding low
45 feeling hot
I'm lost Out in the cold
Thinking out loud you get shot or locked
Can't tell a soul
No
Yeah
Night time
Suns low
Midnight hour
Where my love go
Caught up in a world
Where you getting on
It's they favorite show
You sell ya soul
Swallowing all the pills
High
Just Tryna leave her mind in the sky for the night
Body high wanna cry is it safe
Just try not to break
Try not to fade away
Try not to fade away
From her
Step into the light
I know It's been a long time
Since you came around
And if you wanna go down this
Road say it
It's only timing
We might not make it
We can't go back came a long way
No no
We can't let nothing stand in our way
45 feeling hot
I'm lost Out in the cold
Thinking out loud get you shot or locked
Can't tell a soul
No
Yeah
Night time
Suns low
Midnight hours
Where my love go
Caught up in a world
Where you getting on
It's they favorite show
You sell ya soul
Swallowing all the pills
High
Just Tryna leave her mind in the sky for the night
Body high wanna cry is it safe
Just try not to break
Try not to fade away
Try not to fade away
From her