Song: Tropic Depression
Viewed: 3 - Published at: 5 years ago
Artist: Saul's 24hr Donair and Kebab
Year: 2021Viewed: 3 - Published at: 5 years ago
[Verse]
Blue sky outside, it’s a perfect day to fly
My back is breaking and I’m aching to get high
What was your name again? Your voice is getting kind of
Hard to hear in here
Just touched down on a plane
From air inferior
[Chorus]
So I…
Try to breathe right, exercise, and extrify
All our possessions
Chronic self-help film addict without
Any discretion
And my lungs give out when I run
In any direction
There’s no fun in the sun when you’re running from
A tropic depression
[Verse]
Back of a postcard, writing that
I wish I wasn’t here
I’m laughing through my bleeding gums
Staring in the mirror
Falling into all those habits
You know I was so prone to
I couldn’t wait to catch the next flight
Home to you
[Chorus]
So I…
Try to breathe right, exercise, and extrify
All our possessions
Chronic self-help film addict without
Any discretion
And my lungs give out when I run
In any direction
There’s no fun in the sun when you’re running from
A tropic depression
[Verse]
I’m eating tabs of mental health help
With the bitter taste
And man I’m just killing myself
To remember her face
I picked up smoking again
Never needed a reason
I’m lying down and broken again
I’m left to sweep up my pieces
[Bridge]
Tell me what you’re thinking about
While I try to read your inconsistent frown
You left a beating heart upon the ground
I’ll scream inside but I won’t make a sound
And if you need me, sweetheart I’ll be around, I
Got too fucked up, now it’s all unwound
‘Cause I’m just another actor
Passing through your background
[Chorus]
So I…
Try to breathe right, exercise, and extrify
All our possessions
Chronic self-help film addict without
Any discretion
And my lungs give out when I run
In any direction
There’s no fun in the sun when you’re running from
A tropic depression
Blue sky outside, it’s a perfect day to fly
My back is breaking and I’m aching to get high
What was your name again? Your voice is getting kind of
Hard to hear in here
Just touched down on a plane
From air inferior
[Chorus]
So I…
Try to breathe right, exercise, and extrify
All our possessions
Chronic self-help film addict without
Any discretion
And my lungs give out when I run
In any direction
There’s no fun in the sun when you’re running from
A tropic depression
[Verse]
Back of a postcard, writing that
I wish I wasn’t here
I’m laughing through my bleeding gums
Staring in the mirror
Falling into all those habits
You know I was so prone to
I couldn’t wait to catch the next flight
Home to you
[Chorus]
So I…
Try to breathe right, exercise, and extrify
All our possessions
Chronic self-help film addict without
Any discretion
And my lungs give out when I run
In any direction
There’s no fun in the sun when you’re running from
A tropic depression
[Verse]
I’m eating tabs of mental health help
With the bitter taste
And man I’m just killing myself
To remember her face
I picked up smoking again
Never needed a reason
I’m lying down and broken again
I’m left to sweep up my pieces
[Bridge]
Tell me what you’re thinking about
While I try to read your inconsistent frown
You left a beating heart upon the ground
I’ll scream inside but I won’t make a sound
And if you need me, sweetheart I’ll be around, I
Got too fucked up, now it’s all unwound
‘Cause I’m just another actor
Passing through your background
[Chorus]
So I…
Try to breathe right, exercise, and extrify
All our possessions
Chronic self-help film addict without
Any discretion
And my lungs give out when I run
In any direction
There’s no fun in the sun when you’re running from
A tropic depression
( Saul's 24hr Donair and Kebab )
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