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Vacate

๐Ÿ‘ค Wet Bandits โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Vacate โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:10
๐ŸŽต 976 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:10 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 13172620

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I guess it's time I hit the road,
It's not important, and I can find myself another time
The proof is in the smoke, it started calling
When conversation's not a friend of mine
Told the fellas Imma roll, just for a toke
Clear the surface off the top of my head
It won't be long, but I'm not sure
Is it better if I close my eyes

I guess it's time I hit the road, they saw it forming
I lose my grip and try to stabilise
The fever stole the show, like paranoia,
and like a fool I tried to improvise
First defences taking hold, closing doors,
Filling space in what's a mess of my head.
It won't be long, but I'm not sure
Is it better if I close my eyes

Run for it, smoke up
I won't touch cigarettes no more
Did you fall in? Loose touch
The waves keep coming and the air is drying up

So I'll spill my insides,
sleeping on the ground in heavy thought,
mixed up with snake bites and high fives
If you're feeling up tight,
Vacate vacate vacate,
Clean out your brain we're on the way

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:16.15] I guess it's time I hit the road,
[00:18.35] It's not important, and I can find myself another time
[00:22.60] The proof is in the smoke, it started calling
[00:25.65] When conversation's not a friend of mine
[00:28.02] Told the fellas Imma roll, just for a toke
[00:31.39] Clear the surface off the top of my head
[00:34.45] It won't be long, but I'm not sure
[00:37.72] Is it better if I close my eyes
[00:41.72]
[00:51.13] I guess it's time I hit the road, they saw it forming
[00:55.05] I lose my grip and try to stabilise
[00:57.59] The fever stole the show, like paranoia,
[01:00.64] and like a fool I tried to improvise
[01:03.48] First defences taking hold, closing doors,
[01:06.74] Filling space in what's a mess of my head.
[01:09.65] It won't be long, but I'm not sure
[01:12.89] Is it better if I close my eyes
[01:17.50] Run for it, smoke up
[01:22.96] I won't touch cigarettes no more
[01:28.95] Did you fall in? Loose touch
[01:34.52] The waves keep coming and the air is drying up
[01:39.52]
[02:01.94] So I'll spill my insides,
[02:06.27] sleeping on the ground in heavy thought,
[02:08.05] mixed up with snake bites and high fives
[02:13.06] If you're feeling up tight,
[02:17.61] Vacate vacate vacate,
[02:20.67] Clean out your brain we're on the way
[02:22.97]

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