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Augustine - Slacks Lyrics




Found shelter from the winds of time
I managed to save
Only my name
It got to my face

These lovesick years of youth now ends
Once and for all
Here in your arms
It creaks from the walls

I talked for years about my weight and now I'm wasting away 'cause I'm predictable

And I
I'm begging that I'm on your mind
I got a little truth for my baby now
I was close to going out
But I looked so f*cking helpless in these slacks
Another day of slippin' through the cracks

Describe what's in your room so far
And then what you wear
And then if you're sad
And then if you're wet

"You're only calling when I got good news
I know what I am
F*ck you, man
What are your plans?

I really don't have the time just please clean up your mess
You're delusional"

And I
I'm begging that I'm on your mind
I got a little truth for my baby now
I was close to going out
But I looked so f*cking helpless in these slacks
Another day of slippin' through the cracks

Darling won't you tell me again what's the setting like where you hide
So that I could, every now and then
Close my bloodshot eyes and picture my head between your thighs
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Found shelter from the winds of time
I managed to save
Only my name
It got to my face

These lovesick years of youth now ends
Once and for all
Here in your arms
It creaks from the walls

I talked for years about my weight and now I'm wasting away 'cause I'm predictable

And I
I'm begging that I'm on your mind
I got a little truth for my baby now
I was close to going out
But I looked so f*cking helpless in these slacks
Another day of slippin' through the cracks

Describe what's in your room so far
And then what you wear
And then if you're sad
And then if you're wet

"You're only calling when I got good news
I know what I am
F*ck you, man
What are your plans?

I really don't have the time just please clean up your mess
You're delusional"

And I
I'm begging that I'm on your mind
I got a little truth for my baby now
I was close to going out
But I looked so f*cking helpless in these slacks
Another day of slippin' through the cracks

Darling won't you tell me again what's the setting like where you hide
So that I could, every now and then
Close my bloodshot eyes and picture my head between your thighs
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Writer: DAVID GUSTAFSSON, FREDRIK GUSTAFSSON, RASSMUS BJORNSON
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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