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gallant – bourbon (remix) lyrics

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[verse 1: gallant]
i’m a headless horseman on quilted sand dunes
with my neck wide open, i pray for refuge

[pre-chorus: gallant]
’cause since i’ve been found i’ve been living a life in cages
withering down to the champagne quicksand
wrestling doubt i’ve been dragging around for ages
i tried to let it drain but my veins are hopeless

[chorus: gallant]
’cause i loved in cold blood and got used to it
angels say trust the detox
but i’m shaking, i need it like bourbon in my coffee cup

[verse 2: gallant]
i’m a tri-tone bible with misprint logic, oh yeah
i count lunar cycles with faithless prophets

[pre-chorus: gallant]
’cause since i’ve been found i’ve been living a life in cages (life in cages)
withering down to the champagne quicksand (champagne quicksand)
wrestling doubt i’ve been dragging around for ages (dragging around for ages)
i tried to let it drain but my veins are hopeless

[chorus: gallant]
’cause i loved in cold blood and got used to it
angels say trust the detox
but i’m shaking, i need it like bourbon in my coffee cup

[verse 3: saba]
ay, some guy might say what you can’t do
but i say that it ain’t true
’cause a guy and an angel when i light ’em
an artist i might paint you
they got thoughts but it ain’t food
i know life is a painful place and the same fools hatin’ will be the ones
with a similar path to the same one you’ve taken
and for a little bit, i can’t stay but
i gotta make the most of my time
focus and grind ’cause the whole city dyin’
and i’ve never had the glory but i’m tryin’
and i’ve tried, and i advise
live to stop the liar
like a visor block the shine and
let the light and truth be told a michael tyson
and remember and ta-ta
get a bit discouraged, or maybe that was misworded
or let it be misquoted
but i feel like it’s certain that i walk for it like toward the lord and lead them all like tutorials
like toro y moi the cause of this all is life and that shit’s hard
still f-ck what a naysayer may say
on stage in the bay, hit the nae nae
serious like the radio can’t say
i got dreams i’mma make it
but until my aka is the greatest, i don’t give a f-ck about an alias
i am human, i’m homosapien, makin’ the best of my situation

[chorus: gallant]
’cause i loved in cold blood and got used to it
angels say trust the detox
but i’m shaking, i need it like bourbon in my coffee cup (bourbon in my coffee cup)