Jack Larsen - I Became My Brother Lyrics

Oh no
Never thought that I would let go
Another tattoo on the torso
Only growing up through photos
Lover
Stepping out of my own comfort
That's when I became my brother
Thirty minutes to recover


What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land


I got myself into this pickle and I must find my way out


Zipping, zipping, zipping
Bang, bang
Get it paid, f*ck around I'm high today
Zipping, zipping, zipping
Bang, bang
Get it paid, f*ck around and pass away
Zipping, zipping, zipping
I need a dollar, I'm pleading I'll pay you back
Zipping, zipping, zipping
I need a dollar, I'm pleading I'm falling flat


What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land

What's the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land