Centre frame
I am always centre frame
Look at this life I made
I'll find a way to complain
Satellite, April 9th
Complexions dry
Moisturise
Early rise
Mornings mine
Mornings yours
Tous les jours
I have nothing to rise for anymore
I need to move
Don't like the mood
You don't like the feeling
I need the roof
Waiting for me to fall
Waiting for me to fall
So I have an excuse to throw away it all
Waiting for me to fall
Waiting for me to fall
So I have an excuse to throw away it all
Centre frame
I am always centre frame
Look at this life I made
I'll find a way to complain
Satellite, April 9th
Complexions dry
Moisturise
Early rise
Mornings mine
Mornings yours
Tous les jours
I have nothing to rise for anymore
Motherf*cker gotta realise I ain't got time to be nice
I got plenty other times to be nice
I can be nice another time
I got time
I got time
I got time to relax
I got time for the past
I wouldn't cause you any harm
But sometimes i just get too bad
I got time to reflect
On all the things that I've commit
I wouldn't cause you any stress
But sometimes I can't try my best
I didn't know what I had missed
I'm sorry darling
We should've kissed
But we're way past that f*cking point
Now we're sharing the same joint
I'm moving fast
You're moving slow
That new boy will f*ck you over
Well versed in toxicity
Why have him when you can have me?
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Centre frame
I am always centre frame
Look at this life I made
I'll find a way to complain
Satellite, April 9th
Complexions dry
Moisturise
Early rise
Mornings mine
Mornings yours
Tous les jours
I have nothing to rise for anymore
I need to move
Don't like the mood
You don't like the feeling
I need the roof
Waiting for me to fall
Waiting for me to fall
So I have an excuse to throw away it all
Waiting for me to fall
Waiting for me to fall
So I have an excuse to throw away it all
Centre frame
I am always centre frame
Look at this life I made
I'll find a way to complain
Satellite, April 9th
Complexions dry
Moisturise
Early rise
Mornings mine
Mornings yours
Tous les jours
I have nothing to rise for anymore
Motherf*cker gotta realise I ain't got time to be nice
I got plenty other times to be nice
I can be nice another time
I got time
I got time
I got time to relax
I got time for the past
I wouldn't cause you any harm
But sometimes i just get too bad
I got time to reflect
On all the things that I've commit
I wouldn't cause you any stress
But sometimes I can't try my best
I didn't know what I had missed
I'm sorry darling
We should've kissed
But we're way past that f*cking point
Now we're sharing the same joint
I'm moving fast
You're moving slow
That new boy will f*ck you over
Well versed in toxicity
Why have him when you can have me?
I am always centre frame
Look at this life I made
I'll find a way to complain
Satellite, April 9th
Complexions dry
Moisturise
Early rise
Mornings mine
Mornings yours
Tous les jours
I have nothing to rise for anymore
I need to move
Don't like the mood
You don't like the feeling
I need the roof
Waiting for me to fall
Waiting for me to fall
So I have an excuse to throw away it all
Waiting for me to fall
Waiting for me to fall
So I have an excuse to throw away it all
Centre frame
I am always centre frame
Look at this life I made
I'll find a way to complain
Satellite, April 9th
Complexions dry
Moisturise
Early rise
Mornings mine
Mornings yours
Tous les jours
I have nothing to rise for anymore
Motherf*cker gotta realise I ain't got time to be nice
I got plenty other times to be nice
I can be nice another time
I got time
I got time
I got time to relax
I got time for the past
I wouldn't cause you any harm
But sometimes i just get too bad
I got time to reflect
On all the things that I've commit
I wouldn't cause you any stress
But sometimes I can't try my best
I didn't know what I had missed
I'm sorry darling
We should've kissed
But we're way past that f*cking point
Now we're sharing the same joint
I'm moving fast
You're moving slow
That new boy will f*ck you over
Well versed in toxicity
Why have him when you can have me?
Writer: Samuel Smith
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