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Jetfuel

๐Ÿ‘ค Jelani Aryeh โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Helvetica โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:46
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โฑ๏ธ 2:46 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 6063518

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Miles long, so it seems passing the pylons a fucking dream
'Cause in the stands, no one screams
Leaving the field with some low esteem
Every game ends the same
With too many shots to the fucking brain
Probably why I tend to space
And carry this barren look on my face

Hey, dad
I don't want to play cause it makes me
Heartless and hopeless at times
Shit I could've said sad but it's not even close

When's the last time we touched down
When's the last time I scored
Use to call me the jet plane
Little boy from the north
I had to leave the sport and the school
Shit aberrations in full
Just know that I had to go
Its good to know
This jet ain't lacking fuel

Fatiguing, done with this league of competing
My heart beating faster than feet
At a meet of jamaicans, swear that I'm faking
Love for the sport that my father was making me play
Like everyday in the summer, a bummer I couldn't display
My current dismay, rather I'd sing in my room or I'd travel by train to LA

Hey, dad
I'm finding a voice I didn't know I had
Way back, playing kanye in your older jag
05 remember us driving from legoland
Those times have certainly made me the way I am

When's the last time we touched down
When's the last time I scored
Use to call me the jet plane
Little boy from the north
I had to leave the sport and the school
Shit aberrations in full
Just know that I had to go
Its good to know
This jet ain't lacking fuel

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:14.20] Miles long, so it seems passing the pylons a fucking dream
[00:21.75] 'Cause in the stands, no one screams
[00:25.32] Leaving the field with some low esteem
[00:28.69] Every game ends the same
[00:32.25] With too many shots to the fucking brain
[00:35.53] Probably why I tend to space
[00:38.92] And carry this barren look on my face
[00:42.05] Hey, dad
[00:45.59] I don't want to play cause it makes me
[00:48.74] Heartless and hopeless at times
[00:50.88] Shit I could've said sad but it's not even close
[00:55.34] When's the last time we touched down
[00:58.94] When's the last time I scored
[01:02.40] Use to call me the jet plane
[01:05.99] Little boy from the north
[01:08.55] I had to leave the sport and the school
[01:12.25] Shit aberrations in full
[01:15.21] Just know that I had to go
[01:17.14] Its good to know
[01:18.86] This jet ain't lacking fuel
[01:22.15] Fatiguing, done with this league of competing
[01:25.86] My heart beating faster than feet
[01:28.11] At a meet of jamaicans, swear that I'm faking
[01:31.77] Love for the sport that my father was making me play
[01:36.01] Like everyday in the summer, a bummer I couldn't display
[01:42.69] My current dismay, rather I'd sing in my room or I'd travel by train to LA
[01:50.16] Hey, dad
[01:53.89] I'm finding a voice I didn't know I had
[01:57.87] Way back, playing kanye in your older jag
[02:04.42] 05 remember us driving from legoland
[02:11.43] Those times have certainly made me the way I am
[02:17.88] When's the last time we touched down
[02:21.37] When's the last time I scored
[02:24.55] Use to call me the jet plane
[02:28.36] Little boy from the north
[02:30.81] I had to leave the sport and the school
[02:34.36] Shit aberrations in full
[02:37.49] Just know that I had to go
[02:39.96] Its good to know
[02:41.16] This jet ain't lacking fuel
[02:44.34]

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