Lyrics: Daniel Christensen
(Drifted off)
Lost in the crowd, off a potion
If you ever find your way back, my arm's open
Fvcked up in the club 'til it's closing
Won't complain, end of the day, I chose it, yeah
Back up against the wall, what choices do I have left?
'22, '23, '24 was all practice
Going hard 'til they put me on a blacklist
Slam my head against the wall, I can't bare it
The way you box me in with them, I'm embarrassed
Stare into the ceiling, it's time I took action
I'm so over it, don't have a single care left
Days turn to months, turn to years, what happened?
I could turn you up, I could turn you up
It's not over yet, DJ, run another one
The bass bring the bad girls up front
A day without party is a bad one
Back up against the wall, what choices do I have left?
'22, '23, '24 was all practice
Going hard 'til they put me on a blacklist
Slam my head against the wall, I can't bare it
(Tell me is it over now?)
(Fell down, tried my hardest just to get back up)
Lost in the crowd, off a potion
If you ever find your way back, my arm's open
Fvcked up in the club 'til it's closing
Won't complain, end of the day, I chose it, yeah
Back up against the wall, what choices do I have left?
'22, '23, '24 was all practice
Going hard 'til they put me on a blacklist
Slam my head against the wall, I can't bare it