Hydroplaning
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โฑ๏ธ 2:41 duration
๐ ID: 21694154
๐ Lyrics
Do you smell this, like
Is your B.O. just through the roof?
How do you smell?
I smell like a crayon
You spin me right round, baby, right round
Like a car spinning out, send me six feet down
Taste of Portland stuck on my tongue
Made an impact, lost my grip upon the thrill of the young
That cheap shit never works out
It's a prophecy that's self-sustaining
Each time I step out, flip to B-sides
I always end up fucking
Hydroplaning
Hit the brakes and hope I might slow down
Stop your complainin'
You can't blow up if you don't crash out
It's a chemical reaction to the sight of certain death
Close your eyes and hold your breath
Hope to God there's something left
Skimmin' water, tether broken
Feet can't find the ground
I miss feeling something solid
Slippin' judgment, pull me out
Get back home 'cause you have to
Though the world's been cut in half
Half-awake, half-alive
You can have it all
Oh, you can have it all
Monday to Thursday, it feels great
Sorta like my life is like a goddamn clip show
Don't be afraid, high octane
You don't care what happens when I let go
Stars warp, the sky folds in
Every time I play pretend
Reality comes knocking like the droplets underneath me, and I'm
Hydroplaning
Lost at sea, the ship is going down
Resilient, unchanging
I'd buck my reins if I just knew how
It's a chemical reaction to the sight of certain death
Close your eyes and hold your breath
Hope to God there's something left
Skimmin' water, tether broken
Feet can't find the ground
I miss feeling something solid
Slippin' judgment, pull me out
Get back home 'cause you have to
Though the world's been cut in half
Half-awake, half-alive
You can have it all
Oh, you can have it all
Is your B.O. just through the roof?
How do you smell?
I smell like a crayon
You spin me right round, baby, right round
Like a car spinning out, send me six feet down
Taste of Portland stuck on my tongue
Made an impact, lost my grip upon the thrill of the young
That cheap shit never works out
It's a prophecy that's self-sustaining
Each time I step out, flip to B-sides
I always end up fucking
Hydroplaning
Hit the brakes and hope I might slow down
Stop your complainin'
You can't blow up if you don't crash out
It's a chemical reaction to the sight of certain death
Close your eyes and hold your breath
Hope to God there's something left
Skimmin' water, tether broken
Feet can't find the ground
I miss feeling something solid
Slippin' judgment, pull me out
Get back home 'cause you have to
Though the world's been cut in half
Half-awake, half-alive
You can have it all
Oh, you can have it all
Monday to Thursday, it feels great
Sorta like my life is like a goddamn clip show
Don't be afraid, high octane
You don't care what happens when I let go
Stars warp, the sky folds in
Every time I play pretend
Reality comes knocking like the droplets underneath me, and I'm
Hydroplaning
Lost at sea, the ship is going down
Resilient, unchanging
I'd buck my reins if I just knew how
It's a chemical reaction to the sight of certain death
Close your eyes and hold your breath
Hope to God there's something left
Skimmin' water, tether broken
Feet can't find the ground
I miss feeling something solid
Slippin' judgment, pull me out
Get back home 'cause you have to
Though the world's been cut in half
Half-awake, half-alive
You can have it all
Oh, you can have it all
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.92] Do you smell this, like
[00:02.15] Is your B.O. just through the roof?
[00:07.49] How do you smell?
[00:08.46] I smell like a crayon
[00:19.34] You spin me right round, baby, right round
[00:22.23] Like a car spinning out, send me six feet down
[00:24.59] Taste of Portland stuck on my tongue
[00:27.15] Made an impact, lost my grip upon the thrill of the young
[00:29.55] That cheap shit never works out
[00:32.18] It's a prophecy that's self-sustaining
[00:34.13] Each time I step out, flip to B-sides
[00:36.91] I always end up fucking
[00:39.81] Hydroplaning
[00:42.15] Hit the brakes and hope I might slow down
[00:44.97] Stop your complainin'
[00:46.93] You can't blow up if you don't crash out
[00:49.22] It's a chemical reaction to the sight of certain death
[00:53.84] Close your eyes and hold your breath
[00:56.22] Hope to God there's something left
[00:59.28] Skimmin' water, tether broken
[01:01.72] Feet can't find the ground
[01:03.63] I miss feeling something solid
[01:06.04] Slippin' judgment, pull me out
[01:09.28] Get back home 'cause you have to
[01:11.56] Though the world's been cut in half
[01:13.70] Half-awake, half-alive
[01:15.85] You can have it all
[01:20.39] Oh, you can have it all
[01:27.58] Monday to Thursday, it feels great
[01:29.58] Sorta like my life is like a goddamn clip show
[01:32.39] Don't be afraid, high octane
[01:34.50] You don't care what happens when I let go
[01:37.33] Stars warp, the sky folds in
[01:39.47] Every time I play pretend
[01:41.86] Reality comes knocking like the droplets underneath me, and I'm
[01:47.27] Hydroplaning
[01:49.82] Lost at sea, the ship is going down
[01:52.74] Resilient, unchanging
[01:54.93] I'd buck my reins if I just knew how
[01:57.28] It's a chemical reaction to the sight of certain death
[02:01.72] Close your eyes and hold your breath
[02:04.25] Hope to God there's something left
[02:07.39] Skimmin' water, tether broken
[02:09.63] Feet can't find the ground
[02:11.49] I miss feeling something solid
[02:13.95] Slippin' judgment, pull me out
[02:17.07] Get back home 'cause you have to
[02:19.32] Though the world's been cut in half
[02:21.78] Half-awake, half-alive
[02:23.57] You can have it all
[02:28.29] Oh, you can have it all
[02:36.11]
[00:02.15] Is your B.O. just through the roof?
[00:07.49] How do you smell?
[00:08.46] I smell like a crayon
[00:19.34] You spin me right round, baby, right round
[00:22.23] Like a car spinning out, send me six feet down
[00:24.59] Taste of Portland stuck on my tongue
[00:27.15] Made an impact, lost my grip upon the thrill of the young
[00:29.55] That cheap shit never works out
[00:32.18] It's a prophecy that's self-sustaining
[00:34.13] Each time I step out, flip to B-sides
[00:36.91] I always end up fucking
[00:39.81] Hydroplaning
[00:42.15] Hit the brakes and hope I might slow down
[00:44.97] Stop your complainin'
[00:46.93] You can't blow up if you don't crash out
[00:49.22] It's a chemical reaction to the sight of certain death
[00:53.84] Close your eyes and hold your breath
[00:56.22] Hope to God there's something left
[00:59.28] Skimmin' water, tether broken
[01:01.72] Feet can't find the ground
[01:03.63] I miss feeling something solid
[01:06.04] Slippin' judgment, pull me out
[01:09.28] Get back home 'cause you have to
[01:11.56] Though the world's been cut in half
[01:13.70] Half-awake, half-alive
[01:15.85] You can have it all
[01:20.39] Oh, you can have it all
[01:27.58] Monday to Thursday, it feels great
[01:29.58] Sorta like my life is like a goddamn clip show
[01:32.39] Don't be afraid, high octane
[01:34.50] You don't care what happens when I let go
[01:37.33] Stars warp, the sky folds in
[01:39.47] Every time I play pretend
[01:41.86] Reality comes knocking like the droplets underneath me, and I'm
[01:47.27] Hydroplaning
[01:49.82] Lost at sea, the ship is going down
[01:52.74] Resilient, unchanging
[01:54.93] I'd buck my reins if I just knew how
[01:57.28] It's a chemical reaction to the sight of certain death
[02:01.72] Close your eyes and hold your breath
[02:04.25] Hope to God there's something left
[02:07.39] Skimmin' water, tether broken
[02:09.63] Feet can't find the ground
[02:11.49] I miss feeling something solid
[02:13.95] Slippin' judgment, pull me out
[02:17.07] Get back home 'cause you have to
[02:19.32] Though the world's been cut in half
[02:21.78] Half-awake, half-alive
[02:23.57] You can have it all
[02:28.29] Oh, you can have it all
[02:36.11]