VISTA Songtext
von fearofmakingout

Right outside my window view
Sit silent making me full bloom
I don′t know where I'll head off to
Fake money, I got real money
It ain′t what I lose
(Yeah yeah)
It ain't what I lose


Driving on the 202 (yeah)
Beat up truck I'll see it through (yeah)
Cyanide wide my peripheral view
Fate′s coming but I keep running
I got shit to prove
(Yeah yeah)
I got shit to prove
(Woah, Woah, Woah!)
I got shit to prove

On my cute shit
For Days
You′re gonna lose it
The Rays
Energy on fade
I think I just smoke too much im hazy

It's all fun and games ′til the keys don't work
Said It′s all fun-
"That was literally perfect mate."

"Huh?"
"That was Perfect."
"Perfect?"
"Yeah."