Downpour Songtext
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Downpour Songtext
Ears popping on a 737
Remembering that love′s a gift and not a weapon
Am I more broken than the busted-up road?
Or more alive in the rows and rows and rows
Of people lining up just to get a glimpse
So desperate to meet him, they go and hop the fence
The heavens open up, thank Jesus for the tents
It's a downpour, it′s a downpour, it's a downpour
Even in my wildest dreams I'm working on a problem
Even if it works out, I gotta check my options
Grew up on a life raft, now I′m foreign to precaution
Kiss me when I get home
I get weird, yeah, I′m sensitive to stuff
Used to eat and drink whatever, I was good at taking drugs
I'm so chill, I know how to go along
Yeah, I′m sober in the stomach, I think, I think something's wrong
Breathe in, breathe out, I lost
A million muscles tryna break out of the box
And the edible hits right when the coffee does
I′m too aware of everybody's thoughts
And I can′t enjoy the movie 'cause I'm adding up the cost
Even in my wildest dreams I′m working on a problem
Even if it works out, I gotta check my options
Grew up on a life raft, now I′m foreign to precaution
Kiss me when I get home
Kiss me when I get home
Kiss me when I get home
Yeah, kiss me when I get home
Even in my wildest dreams I'm working on a problem
Even if it works out, I gotta check my options
Grew up on a life raft, now I′m foreign to precaution
Just kiss me when I get home
Kiss me when I get home
Kiss me when I get home
Kiss me when I get home
Remembering that love′s a gift and not a weapon
Am I more broken than the busted-up road?
Or more alive in the rows and rows and rows
Of people lining up just to get a glimpse
So desperate to meet him, they go and hop the fence
The heavens open up, thank Jesus for the tents
It's a downpour, it′s a downpour, it's a downpour
Even in my wildest dreams I'm working on a problem
Even if it works out, I gotta check my options
Grew up on a life raft, now I′m foreign to precaution
Kiss me when I get home
I get weird, yeah, I′m sensitive to stuff
Used to eat and drink whatever, I was good at taking drugs
I'm so chill, I know how to go along
Yeah, I′m sober in the stomach, I think, I think something's wrong
Breathe in, breathe out, I lost
A million muscles tryna break out of the box
And the edible hits right when the coffee does
I′m too aware of everybody's thoughts
And I can′t enjoy the movie 'cause I'm adding up the cost
Even in my wildest dreams I′m working on a problem
Even if it works out, I gotta check my options
Grew up on a life raft, now I′m foreign to precaution
Kiss me when I get home
Kiss me when I get home
Kiss me when I get home
Yeah, kiss me when I get home
Even in my wildest dreams I'm working on a problem
Even if it works out, I gotta check my options
Grew up on a life raft, now I′m foreign to precaution
Just kiss me when I get home
Kiss me when I get home
Kiss me when I get home
Kiss me when I get home
Writer(s): Cooper Holzman, Nicholas Carpenter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

