address on the internet - MOD SUN

I don’t think they understand

I’m just tryna be the band

When you live it, I don’t live it

You do everything you can

I don’t think they understand

I’m just tryna be the band

When you live it, I don’t live it

You do everything you can

Don’t want no wait up, I stay up

With all of my friends

I’m like just post my address on the internet

I think I invited every girl in my DMs

I bet my neighbors gonna have to call the cops again

I don’t really care, they got no hair on they head

Always asking me why my eyes so red

Probably 'cause I’m high like the grateful dead

(When you live it, I don’t live it

You do everything you can)

Tie-dye my sky till the day I die

I just hid a beeper

Still, I think I’ll spread my wings and learn to fly

Yeah, it ain’t my fault but I used to stop trying

It’s one thing that you can’t deny

Ask me if I had some more, I lie a lot

I got a secret stash underneath my mattress

That shit gon' keep me up til' bad trips

I’m so high I can barely traffic

So I don’t wanna have to do the atlas

Don’t want no wait up, I stay up

With all of my friends

I’m like just post my address on the internet

I think I invited every girl in my DMs

I bet my neighbors gonna have to call the cops again

I don’t really care, they got no hair on they head

Always asking me why my eyes so red

Probably 'cause I’m high like the grateful dead

(When you live it, I don’t live it

You do everything you can)

I don’t think they understand

I’m just tryna be the band

When you live it, I don’t live it

You do everything you can

I don’t think they understand

I’m just tryna be the band

When you live it, I don’t live it

You do everything you can

Tie-dye my sky til' the day I die

I don’t wanna play, I just wanna think

By how much I spend my life

Roll the, roll the, roll the, roll the dice

It’s gon' be alright

I know I say I got nothing to hide

I lie a lot

I got a secret stash underneath my mattress

That shit gon' keep me up til' bad trips

I’m so high I can barely traffic

So I don’t wanna have to do the atlas

Don’t want no wait up, I stay up

With all of my friends

I’m like just post my address on the internet

I think I invited every girl in my DMs

I bet my neighbors gonna have to call the cops again

I don’t really care, they got no hair on they head

Always asking me why my eyes so red

Probably 'cause I’m high like the grateful dead

(When you live it, I don’t live it

You do everything you can)