a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

connor donovan - august lyrics

[hook]
our time is but a trap so why you tripping on it?
that cup looks sort of full you should be sipping on it
i never used to care it’s make me different don’t it?
know you thinking ’bout it right now

[verse 1]
see, you were the one told me, “hold me, i can’t hold myself”
see, most the b-tches phony, lonely they don’t know themselves
i’m done writing songs about you tired of what i amount to
i’m back on my sh-t old i have to fall into this cold
didn’t stick with the code no we’re lost in translation
saying some sh-t i don’t know, need some f-cking translating
where the h-ll did we go? i’m standing right here tell me if you know
it’s 90 degrees and it’s august so why the f-ck do i be feeling so cold?

[verse 2]
veins in my arms are frozen
tired of all this, i’m dozing
backwoods on backwoods i’m smoking
see you in person i’m choking
hope that you know that i’m hoping
i fall off this bridge and i land it
all that was spoken is broken
i was the one that was taking them chances
know that i want it i hope that i get it
that’s all that i know but i need to forget it like
i deserve to have a better night
sippin’ this henny i’m bent tonight
memories fade like the sole in my shoe
or the soul in my heart, i don’t know what to do
smoking the pain
couple more shots and i swear that i won’t know your name
i never wanted to become this way, runaway, i do
i never wanted to experience the sh-t you put me through
but i’m right here right now
so can we make it right here right now?
because i’m right here right now
so can we make it right here right now?

[verse 3]
promise break like a tree branch
people change like the seasons
most the time for no reason
i dont blame y’all, i dont hate y’all
i just hope that y’all would be keeping
it real with me if you’re feeling me
it’s in your actions with no speaking
like who the f-ck told you to do
something you wouldn’t just focus on you
talking my sh-t when i roll with the crew
money and b-tches got nothing to do
with stressing me out cause i’m making my moves
hope when you see me you know how to act
keep with that fronting and move to the back
and i ain’t holding back
hope you noticing that

[hook]

[verse 4]
look at my life and look at yours
f-ck your b-tches and do your ch0r-s
mind my business and go on tour
why we gotta bunch of groupies on the tour bus for?
head on straight get the game on lock
tryna get away but the rain won’t stop
tryna move on but the pain won’t stop
got everybody asking when my name gon’ pop
when that tape gon’ drop?
i don’t even know, gotta lotta sh-t on my mind
it’s not my time
so when you look me in eyes see the world from both sides
we are not the same don’t tell that lie
but we all n0body when you look from the sky
like who the f-ck are you?
who the f-ck am i?

- connor donovan lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS