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Fighting my demons one by one
Hope the club ain't recruiting when my time has come
Only 7 more years until my mind can't run
28's a nice number white lighters for everyone

White lighters for everyone
White lighters for everyone
White lighters for everyone
White lighters for everyone

Tried to take my life but they just shrug it off
Got new Michelin's we bout to burn them up
Drive alone at night to try and fill the void
Out here switching lanes like my f*cking mood

Make a mistake and I fall to the ground
Blood out my knees and I'm doing you proud
Epitaph ready don't f*ck up the spacing
Left foot forward right foot staying

I gotta man up and grow some blue orchids in my back yard
I gotta man up and grow some blue orchids in my back yard
I gotta man up and grow some blue orchids in my back yard
I gotta man up and grow some blue orchids in my back yard

Gotta plant out 7 for the years I got left
And I hope the last one stays for a whole extra set
For a whole extra year so I don't have to dress
In my favourite suit that matches my chest
Haven't seen my best friend in 4 whole years
And I miss my girlfriend and those lavender tears
I even miss my cat and my blue coloured room
Sneaked out at night so I could stare at the moon

Getting bored of this feeling can we switch sides
Tossing turning wasn't ready for the night life
Shiny teeth like the blade on your switch knife
That's a dream barely dream on a good night

Buy a buy a hearse that's a nice whip
Buy a buy a church that's a nice crib
All these all these visions in my nightmares
I got I got problems but I'm out here

Fighting my demons one by one
Hope the club ain't recruiting when my time has come
Only 7 more years until my mind can't run
28's a nice number white lighters for everyone

Sensation with a petal tryna taste it
Gotta water gotta grow gotta face it
Autumn fall I don't fall winter made it
Warm color wheel on my body pasted
Peace of mind Lauryn Hill educated
I've been coming down kinda like a mud slide
Buried deep in the soil soul empire
I've been thinking of a sunny side good life

Fighting my demons one by one
Hope the club ain't recruiting when my time has come
Only 7 more years until my mind can't run
28's a nice number white lighters for everyone
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Fighting my demons one by one
Hope the club ain't recruiting when my time has come
Only 7 more years until my mind can't run
28's a nice number white lighters for everyone

White lighters for everyone
White lighters for everyone
White lighters for everyone
White lighters for everyone

Tried to take my life but they just shrug it off
Got new Michelin's we bout to burn them up
Drive alone at night to try and fill the void
Out here switching lanes like my f*cking mood

Make a mistake and I fall to the ground
Blood out my knees and I'm doing you proud
Epitaph ready don't f*ck up the spacing
Left foot forward right foot staying

I gotta man up and grow some blue orchids in my back yard
I gotta man up and grow some blue orchids in my back yard
I gotta man up and grow some blue orchids in my back yard
I gotta man up and grow some blue orchids in my back yard

Gotta plant out 7 for the years I got left
And I hope the last one stays for a whole extra set
For a whole extra year so I don't have to dress
In my favourite suit that matches my chest
Haven't seen my best friend in 4 whole years
And I miss my girlfriend and those lavender tears
I even miss my cat and my blue coloured room
Sneaked out at night so I could stare at the moon

Getting bored of this feeling can we switch sides
Tossing turning wasn't ready for the night life
Shiny teeth like the blade on your switch knife
That's a dream barely dream on a good night

Buy a buy a hearse that's a nice whip
Buy a buy a church that's a nice crib
All these all these visions in my nightmares
I got I got problems but I'm out here

Fighting my demons one by one
Hope the club ain't recruiting when my time has come
Only 7 more years until my mind can't run
28's a nice number white lighters for everyone

Sensation with a petal tryna taste it
Gotta water gotta grow gotta face it
Autumn fall I don't fall winter made it
Warm color wheel on my body pasted
Peace of mind Lauryn Hill educated
I've been coming down kinda like a mud slide
Buried deep in the soil soul empire
I've been thinking of a sunny side good life

Fighting my demons one by one
Hope the club ain't recruiting when my time has come
Only 7 more years until my mind can't run
28's a nice number white lighters for everyone
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Writer: Connor Burnett, Robby Hekkers
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