And I will lose my faith
And I will lose my friends
But I won't lose my sense of self ever again
I won't break promises or unmake amends
Until I make new life, new life, new life
New life, alright
Stop, pump the brakes, put the bottles in the icebox
Dried-out luck like a pack of old Pop Rocks
Couldn't count on my fingers
Times the pulled out my feathers
No one's pulling the levers
We're just flying blind
And the specs we got still seeing spots
Say they're friends of yours, stats say they're not
It's the spotlight makes me feel ugly
All the crabs in a bucket
Every time I said f*ck it and I hope I die
What if we live too long and it happens?
Too smart for my own good, Chase said that shit
Who knows what I'm going through, why would that matter?
They only want you for the social ladder
Unabridged and reductive in the worsest terms
Feed my words to the snakes and the birds, uh
Ashes, ashes, scattered at the beach
Like a line in sand, I let that new life breathe
Sloe Pink - New Life! (feat. Kendall Elijah Dynamite) Lyrics
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And I will lose my faith
And I will lose my friends
But I won't lose my sense of self ever again
I won't break promises or unmake amends
Until I make new life, new life, new life
New life, alright
Stop, pump the brakes, put the bottles in the icebox
Dried-out luck like a pack of old Pop Rocks
Couldn't count on my fingers
Times the pulled out my feathers
No one's pulling the levers
We're just flying blind
And the specs we got still seeing spots
Say they're friends of yours, stats say they're not
It's the spotlight makes me feel ugly
All the crabs in a bucket
Every time I said f*ck it and I hope I die
What if we live too long and it happens?
Too smart for my own good, Chase said that shit
Who knows what I'm going through, why would that matter?
They only want you for the social ladder
Unabridged and reductive in the worsest terms
Feed my words to the snakes and the birds, uh
Ashes, ashes, scattered at the beach
Like a line in sand, I let that new life breathe
And I will lose my friends
But I won't lose my sense of self ever again
I won't break promises or unmake amends
Until I make new life, new life, new life
New life, alright
Stop, pump the brakes, put the bottles in the icebox
Dried-out luck like a pack of old Pop Rocks
Couldn't count on my fingers
Times the pulled out my feathers
No one's pulling the levers
We're just flying blind
And the specs we got still seeing spots
Say they're friends of yours, stats say they're not
It's the spotlight makes me feel ugly
All the crabs in a bucket
Every time I said f*ck it and I hope I die
What if we live too long and it happens?
Too smart for my own good, Chase said that shit
Who knows what I'm going through, why would that matter?
They only want you for the social ladder
Unabridged and reductive in the worsest terms
Feed my words to the snakes and the birds, uh
Ashes, ashes, scattered at the beach
Like a line in sand, I let that new life breathe
Writer: Kendall Dynamite, sloe pink
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid