I Wrote This The Night I Got Robbed Lol Lyrics

Ezra

Spoke Too Soon

Lyrics to I Wrote This The Night I Got Robbed Lol
Not a dollar in my pocket
But there ain't much to complain about

I haven't parked since '01
I was bound to breakdown
Nobody to turn to
When all my tires cave out
Tear it all apart
To see if I parts to sell but
Chances are if you were ...
You're feeling this as well
There's a full house on the table
I hate every card I'm dealt
Wear my heart up on my sleeve
And placed the jelly on the shelf
Thinking when my head gets ...
When my heart don't seem to help
I get vulnerable and comfortable
It only hurts myself

I'm lost in something I might never find
Show up late to the train
Kinda hoping I get left behind
The silence is a lot more than you and I
Cause God knows there's a lot I ain't internalize
Timeless till the hourglass is on it's side
It's too heavy to put back unless the stars align
I'm blinded by the same thing I should leave behind
Shouldn't even blink an eye

I'll let go, cause I know
Desperation is weighing me down again
Don't look back, tomorrow
Loose change wouldn't change if I feel it
Unopened road that leads to
A dead-end with traffic ...
I'd like to think it's not my fault
But this song feels too familiar

There's no destination probably
But I'll test my patience
Storm clouds come
But I'm still gon' make it something
You need rain for a rainbow
Dependent on the angle
Reflections will keep me running
Run straight through a cycle
Hard on the tracks
Bleeding red like a typo
I don't need it back
Probably need it more than I do

Two months of paycheck to paycheck
Three more and I'm going independent
Grew up off cartoons and food stamps
Kinda pissed off ain't anything change yet
Four years of straight second-guessing
Every stroll I take is a misstep
Every exit turns me to a new man
Pray it ain't a dead-end

I'll let go, cause I know
Desperation is weighing me down again
Don't look back, tomorrow
Loose change wouldn't change if I feel it
Unopened road that leads to
A dead-end with traffic ...
I'd like to think it's not my fault
But this song feels too familiar

Not a dollar in my pocket
But there ain't much to complain about
Nuh-uh
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