The Hangover ¡MAYDAY!
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[Hook: Wrekonize]
I've been trying to slow this life right down
But the memories fade so fast
I've been trying to sit and live with you
But the time we get never lasts
The memories are faded
(The memories are faded, memories are faded)
Can't remember who I am.. uh, uh, uh
No, No
[Verse 1: BernBiz]
I know it sounds cliche, but there ain't enough minutes in a day
Got friends that sayin' I changed, but I'm bringin' em' with growing pains
I tell em' that "Time Flies" and mine's it's own airlines
Been high for so damn long, can't find the landin' lights
This one's for the catalog, this one's for the Grandchildren
I hope they make a killin' from these mistakes we livin'
No time at all for chillin', feel Death is gettin' closer
They ask for "Party Shit", but this the hangover
Too much to hand over, too much to give away
Been workin' on this music but not my family
Take a moment to stand still, it's all still just a blur
One day, you're skippin' school, next day you're astro-turf
It's cool, it could be worse, that's why we don't rehearse
We like to walk the edge, to say we cheated Death
Until my last breath, I'm gonna put this world to the test
This one is for my friends and whoever's left
I've been trying to slow this life right down
But the memories fade so fast
I've been trying to sit and live with you
But the time we get never lasts
The memories are faded
(The memories are faded, memories are faded)
Can't remember who I am.. uh, uh, uh
No, No
[Verse 1: BernBiz]
I know it sounds cliche, but there ain't enough minutes in a day
Got friends that sayin' I changed, but I'm bringin' em' with growing pains
I tell em' that "Time Flies" and mine's it's own airlines
Been high for so damn long, can't find the landin' lights
This one's for the catalog, this one's for the Grandchildren
I hope they make a killin' from these mistakes we livin'
No time at all for chillin', feel Death is gettin' closer
They ask for "Party Shit", but this the hangover
Too much to hand over, too much to give away
Been workin' on this music but not my family
Take a moment to stand still, it's all still just a blur
One day, you're skippin' school, next day you're astro-turf
It's cool, it could be worse, that's why we don't rehearse
We like to walk the edge, to say we cheated Death
Until my last breath, I'm gonna put this world to the test
This one is for my friends and whoever's left
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