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Coming Down Video (MV)




Performed By: Bryce
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: bryce thomsen-braun




Bryce - Coming Down Lyrics
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I feel like shit when I'm coming down Pop another pill, it take away my frown
Off the substance, I got substance, yeah Turn my life around
Sold my soul, yeah, I ain't ever growing old, yeah, like, uh
Devil at the door, yeah, nobody knows, yeah, like, uh
If I pop this pill, will you love me less? Couple of xans, yeah, and I'm heartless, like, ooh, ooh
Faded in my room, yeah, I'm off the shrooms
Sippin' on water, yeah, I forgot the molly I get high alone, I don't do the parties
Different colour pills yeah, they look like smarties I don't f*ck plastic hoes, I don't f*ck with Barbies
I feel like shit when I'm coming down Pop another pill, it take away my frown
Off the substance, I got substance, yeah Turn my life around
I ain't eat in a week, I'm feelin' weak All pills, no sleep, I can barely speak, like, ooh, ooh
Drunk as f*ck, in the car, pray to God the car don't swerve
I don't care if you hate me, right
I know I'm not sober, right? Yeah, right I don't know, is it over, right
I want you to stay overnight, ain't that right? You made a potion that night, yeah
I was in the ocean, trippin' off it, now I don't got emotions, yeah
I feel like shit when I'm coming down Pop another pill, it take away my frown
Off the substance, I got substance, yeah Turn my life around
I ain't eat in a week, I'm feelin' weak All pills, no sleep, I can barely speak, like, ooh, ooh
Drunk as f*ck in the car pray to God, the car don't swerve
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I feel like shit when I'm coming down Pop another pill, it take away my frown
Off the substance, I got substance, yeah Turn my life around
Sold my soul, yeah, I ain't ever growing old, yeah, like, uh
Devil at the door, yeah, nobody knows, yeah, like, uh
If I pop this pill, will you love me less? Couple of xans, yeah, and I'm heartless, like, ooh, ooh
Faded in my room, yeah, I'm off the shrooms
Sippin' on water, yeah, I forgot the molly I get high alone, I don't do the parties
Different colour pills yeah, they look like smarties I don't f*ck plastic hoes, I don't f*ck with Barbies
I feel like shit when I'm coming down Pop another pill, it take away my frown
Off the substance, I got substance, yeah Turn my life around
I ain't eat in a week, I'm feelin' weak All pills, no sleep, I can barely speak, like, ooh, ooh
Drunk as f*ck, in the car, pray to God the car don't swerve
I don't care if you hate me, right
I know I'm not sober, right? Yeah, right I don't know, is it over, right
I want you to stay overnight, ain't that right? You made a potion that night, yeah
I was in the ocean, trippin' off it, now I don't got emotions, yeah
I feel like shit when I'm coming down Pop another pill, it take away my frown
Off the substance, I got substance, yeah Turn my life around
I ain't eat in a week, I'm feelin' weak All pills, no sleep, I can barely speak, like, ooh, ooh
Drunk as f*ck in the car pray to God, the car don't swerve
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