CRASH 6HOST (Ft. ​gloome)

[Intro]
I mean, we can text, or we can Skype--
Skype? Skype? Jesus, Mia, have you ever even had a long-distance relationship? It's bullshit, okay? It's like dating a ghost

[Chorus: 6HOST]
Don't look at me like that
Knowing I can't bring back
Shit from my past
I'll be only getting close
'Til I crash
I could throw this season out
In your trash

[Verse 1: 6HOST]
I don't wanna hide
I don't wanna fight
And I swear to fucking god
I don't need it in my life
I was taking risks
You were full of shit
Try to put me in the trash
You would fuck it up and miss
Back in twenty minutes
'Til it's over, I'll be sick
I don't need excuses
Knowing you, there'll be a list
Say all the shit you're thinking
Right now, I don't hear a thing
Be up front like when we're drinking
If you're saying what you mean
No one's here to give you credit
We all get it when it's earned
You want me to walk you through it
That's another lesson learned
I'd be fuckin' lying if I said I wasn't sure
What's the point in trying
When you left me on the curb?