Letras
Late nights
(Late nights)
I be thinking and you got me going crazy
(Got me going crazy)
Lates nights
(Late nights)
I don’t know why you running through mind on the daily
(Running on a daily)
Yeah yeah
I just wanna know if you wanna go
(I just wanna know )
To a special place baby up in Mexico
(Late nights)
I can show you a vacation
(Vacation)
Like a doctor baby I’ve been running out patients
Sometimes I wanna get back
Back to my old ways
When I wasn't okay
And when I felt lonely
I'd call my pusher
To keep me on neutral
Drugs over people
Fucking caught in the cycle
Even though I know shit was toxic
Sometimes I miss my old ways
Even though I know shit was toxic
Sometimes I miss my old ways
Once upon a time I was somebody else
(Somebody else)
Locked away my feelings
To deny myself
(To deny myself)
Only drawn to those women
That chipped away at the reason
That kept me out in the dark
(Dark)
And I would give up my heart baby
(Uh)
Even though I knew that they would break it
(Uh)
Loved the way the pain would make me
(Uh)
Cause that would give the reason to
Light the way to the ceiling
(Yeah)
Sometimes I wanna get back
Back to my old ways
When I wasn't okay
And when I felt lonely
I'd call my pusher
To keep me on neutral
Drugs over people
Fucking caught in the cycle
Even though I know shit was toxic
Sometimes I miss my old ways
Even though I know shit was toxic
Sometimes I miss my old ways
I can't hide that shit inside
You can see it in my eyes
Sometimes I miss my old ways
I can't hide that shit inside
You can see it in my eyes
Sometimes I miss my old ways
Wanna be the better person
Do the right thing
Sometimes I miss my old ways
When I was king
I would blow shit up just to feel something
I was all heart but now I feel nothing
And you know that I miss you
I just want to kiss you
Lick your poison
From my lips
Fall into
Your abyss
(Sometimes I miss my old ways)
Sometimes I wanna get back
Back to my old ways
When I wasn't okay
And when I felt lonely
I'd call my pusher
To keep me on neutral
Drugs over people
Fucking caught in the cycle
Even though I know shit was toxic
Sometimes I miss my old ways
Even though I know shit was toxic
Sometimes I miss my old ways
Sometimes I feel my old ways
Creeping in me
Running back to lifestyles that ain’t good for me
(That ain’t good for me)
Sometimes I feel my old ways
Trying to under these changes
But I know
That I’m better off today