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sunset and warm air (deja vu) Video (MV)




Performed By: Sammy Atlas
Language: English
Length: 4:26
Written by: sammy marshall




Sammy Atlas - sunset and warm air (deja vu) Lyrics
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I'm just all day running numbers
How the f*ck i'm 'posed to live?
I think they all praying on my downfall
I can't forget when I forgive
Been uptown like the polo grounds
It's been a while you don't know me now
You gon' know me now
As if dreams came true
I wish you loved me like i do
Sipping syrup out the baby bottle
I came out subdued
Hiroshi Nagai my americana
The sunset on the side with the psilocybin
My baby piece of art with the tilted eyes
The warm air on our skin when the wind arrive
The plants they never die I play the synthesizer
The colors on my neck they gone and crystallized up
This ain't Dang or Avianne, i'm a different buyer
Andhika Ramadhian i'm tryna simplify it
In a fight w my mood (don't wanna fight! nah)
Deja vu every new day (cuz nothin really feel new, nah)
Ego easy to bruise
(so what the f*ck ima do?)
Takin heart of what you say
This my life on everything ima... choose
Vu... it's deja, its deja, its deja, it's deja
Vu... it's deja, it's deja, it's deja, it's deja
Vu... it's deja, its deja, its deja, it's deja
Vu... it's deja, it's deja, it's deja, it's deja
Alter ego been dismissed by the masses
I'm living like I don't got nothin at all
Wrote that bitch off when she told me I'm passive
Writing down words like I never could talk
Never heard one word they told me In classes
Wonder is you gon' be there when I call
The mission gone missing my eyelids is fried
The birdies is chirping the fountain gone dry
Yea,
I'm running away
Yea, yea
I'm running away
The sun is the way, it's no other way
Which way? yeah u decide
That deja vu divided
Got two it's double minded
That deja, that deja
Vu... it's deja, its deja, its deja, it's deja
Vu... it's deja, it's deja, it's deja, it's deja
Vu... it's deja, its deja, its deja, it's deja
Vu... it's deja, it's deja, it's deja, it's deja
When memory lose feeling it's almost like a painting
Or piece of art we search for something objectively
The glass stained, maybe shattered, broken, but
That emotion doesn't exist
It's fleeting, it's fake, or jus created maybe.
There's always two ways
A duality of time and space, ego and fate
I wish I could choose
Deja vu deja vu deja vu deja vu
Lifted off of that sunset that's enough set (said) for the week (weak)
Laughed off a couple upsets, we were underdogs now we geeked
We were down games on 3-1 made a comeback like Cleveland
Step-back like Kyrie huh? (you) said we could tap dance for the free
Maxed out all my credit cards trippin on tabs
The outro is hitting like judge had the bat
I made my decision it's no turning back
If nobody listen i'll prolly go black
I wish things were different I miss it so bad
I wish I could kiss you and love where i'm at
The sunset is hitting the warm air in fact
My thoughts all just spinning why listen to this track?
Why listen to this track?
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I'm just all day running numbers
How the f*ck i'm 'posed to live?
I think they all praying on my downfall
I can't forget when I forgive
Been uptown like the polo grounds
It's been a while you don't know me now
You gon' know me now
As if dreams came true
I wish you loved me like i do
Sipping syrup out the baby bottle
I came out subdued
Hiroshi Nagai my americana
The sunset on the side with the psilocybin
My baby piece of art with the tilted eyes
The warm air on our skin when the wind arrive
The plants they never die I play the synthesizer
The colors on my neck they gone and crystallized up
This ain't Dang or Avianne, i'm a different buyer
Andhika Ramadhian i'm tryna simplify it
In a fight w my mood (don't wanna fight! nah)
Deja vu every new day (cuz nothin really feel new, nah)
Ego easy to bruise
(so what the f*ck ima do?)
Takin heart of what you say
This my life on everything ima... choose
Vu... it's deja, its deja, its deja, it's deja
Vu... it's deja, it's deja, it's deja, it's deja
Vu... it's deja, its deja, its deja, it's deja
Vu... it's deja, it's deja, it's deja, it's deja
Alter ego been dismissed by the masses
I'm living like I don't got nothin at all
Wrote that bitch off when she told me I'm passive
Writing down words like I never could talk
Never heard one word they told me In classes
Wonder is you gon' be there when I call
The mission gone missing my eyelids is fried
The birdies is chirping the fountain gone dry
Yea,
I'm running away
Yea, yea
I'm running away
The sun is the way, it's no other way
Which way? yeah u decide
That deja vu divided
Got two it's double minded
That deja, that deja
Vu... it's deja, its deja, its deja, it's deja
Vu... it's deja, it's deja, it's deja, it's deja
Vu... it's deja, its deja, its deja, it's deja
Vu... it's deja, it's deja, it's deja, it's deja
When memory lose feeling it's almost like a painting
Or piece of art we search for something objectively
The glass stained, maybe shattered, broken, but
That emotion doesn't exist
It's fleeting, it's fake, or jus created maybe.
There's always two ways
A duality of time and space, ego and fate
I wish I could choose
Deja vu deja vu deja vu deja vu
Lifted off of that sunset that's enough set (said) for the week (weak)
Laughed off a couple upsets, we were underdogs now we geeked
We were down games on 3-1 made a comeback like Cleveland
Step-back like Kyrie huh? (you) said we could tap dance for the free
Maxed out all my credit cards trippin on tabs
The outro is hitting like judge had the bat
I made my decision it's no turning back
If nobody listen i'll prolly go black
I wish things were different I miss it so bad
I wish I could kiss you and love where i'm at
The sunset is hitting the warm air in fact
My thoughts all just spinning why listen to this track?
Why listen to this track?
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Writer: sammy marshall
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