Nick Nassab - Excess Lyrics

Running through the streets on an evening's night I wonder where you are
Taking back the wheels on my other friend's bike because I didn't get far
Simply put, my timing's slow, I'll take the bus to tenth
And when I get there I can't be loud because the night just reached its end

I'm talking about excess, I'm talking about smoke
I'm talking about all the things that make me stare, that make me float
Now girl you stand far away, farther than you've ever been
Maybe next Tuesday I'll give you a call and leave a message that you'll never get

I'm running through the streets at night, it's always getting colder
Taking to the mental fights based upon my shoulders
And no one's gonna read aloud to me because I have no chair in my room
One more night of these four walls and I'll fall into a flu

I'm talking about excess, I'm talking about smoke
I'm talking about all the things that make me stare, that make me float
Now girl you stand far away, farther than you've ever been
Maybe next Wednesday I'll give you a call and leave a message that you'll never get

A little bit of excess, a little bit of smoke
A little bit of here an there, a little bit of love