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โฑ๏ธ 3:16 duration
๐ ID: 2899469
๐ Lyrics
Counting down the days 'til I'm with you.
I cringe at words I say,
I'm swimming with the sharks the work week through,
So I'm drowning come Friday.
Reaching front door, turning on the radio, walking to the liquor store.
You're what I came here for, you're what I came here for.
But I've got nothing left - a couple bucks, some cigarettes.
I pick a day to say I'll quit, I'm filled with hope or full of shit.
It doesn't really matter where I look,
The directions seem the same.
I'm closing out my nights with Fante books.
If you're happy then why change.
Counting up what's left.
I let it ride on easy bets.
Once I traded in free will it got easy to keep still.
You're what I came here for, what's the point of anything
I cringe at words I say,
I'm swimming with the sharks the work week through,
So I'm drowning come Friday.
Reaching front door, turning on the radio, walking to the liquor store.
You're what I came here for, you're what I came here for.
But I've got nothing left - a couple bucks, some cigarettes.
I pick a day to say I'll quit, I'm filled with hope or full of shit.
It doesn't really matter where I look,
The directions seem the same.
I'm closing out my nights with Fante books.
If you're happy then why change.
Counting up what's left.
I let it ride on easy bets.
Once I traded in free will it got easy to keep still.
You're what I came here for, what's the point of anything
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:28.30] Counting down the days 'til I'm with you.
[00:33.78] I cringe at words I say,
[00:36.55] I'm swimming with the sharks the work week through,
[00:41.02] So I'm drowning come Friday.
[00:42.80] Reaching front door, turning on the radio, walking to the liquor store.
[00:50.15] You're what I came here for, you're what I came here for.
[00:59.11] But I've got nothing left - a couple bucks, some cigarettes.
[01:11.97] I pick a day to say I'll quit, I'm filled with hope or full of shit.
[01:26.41] It doesn't really matter where I look,
[01:30.96] The directions seem the same.
[01:34.58] I'm closing out my nights with Fante books.
[01:38.19] If you're happy then why change.
[01:40.97] Counting up what's left.
[02:03.50] I let it ride on easy bets.
[02:09.93] Once I traded in free will it got easy to keep still.
[02:37.21] You're what I came here for, what's the point of anything
[03:13.51]
[00:33.78] I cringe at words I say,
[00:36.55] I'm swimming with the sharks the work week through,
[00:41.02] So I'm drowning come Friday.
[00:42.80] Reaching front door, turning on the radio, walking to the liquor store.
[00:50.15] You're what I came here for, you're what I came here for.
[00:59.11] But I've got nothing left - a couple bucks, some cigarettes.
[01:11.97] I pick a day to say I'll quit, I'm filled with hope or full of shit.
[01:26.41] It doesn't really matter where I look,
[01:30.96] The directions seem the same.
[01:34.58] I'm closing out my nights with Fante books.
[01:38.19] If you're happy then why change.
[01:40.97] Counting up what's left.
[02:03.50] I let it ride on easy bets.
[02:09.93] Once I traded in free will it got easy to keep still.
[02:37.21] You're what I came here for, what's the point of anything
[03:13.51]