Parachutes (ft. OnCue)

Jez Dior

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    My memories faded from there
    You don’t know my latest
    I swear I’ve been hazy on it
    But this high is the greatest
    I’m headed to another breakdown
    Mind and body falling through clouds
    Mind and body falling through the clouds

    I drop my parachute
    I drop my parachute when no one’s around
    No one’s around
    I drop my parachute
    I drop my parachute when no one’s around
    No one’s around
    Yeah, who goin' catch me now
    Yeah, who goin' catch me now, when I come down
    When I come down, I hit the ground

    Yeah, and I stay on it ‘cause I need it
    You need me on this cloud
    And you know that I won’t repeat it, nah
    Welcome to Hollywood
    Everybody’s no one here
    I’m just feeling so alone, but everybody showed up here
    Yeah, I guess your life is how you wear it
    And my designer jackets got pockets full of generics, uh
    My life is hectic, kept pockets where I’m embarrassed
    And I see my old friends look at our pockets and compare it

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    I’m, living my dreams
    Giving up things that I really miss
    No one ever coached me, nothing for what this life really is
    Hard days and cold nights turn to cold, hard cash
    But that means nothing when this whole car crash
    I’ve been around you long enough, so you should know that I’m sad
    But you don’t know nothing, so I open my bag

    Yeah, you only love me when I’m coming down
    I drop my parachute when no one’s around, it go
    I taste you and you inhale
    Taste like everything
    But I know better
    Shit, I know better
    That I'm inhale
    And you said you goin' quit this
    Passion
    But every hour you take trips to the bathroom

    Please tell me how it's all gone and I'm so gone/wrong, yeah
    I'm chain smoking these cigarettes
    Brain broken, you've been the mess
    It's not the way to end this stress, nah
    Said I heard this song before
    You called and told me you overdosed
    Face down up on the floor
    But you fuck better when
    You on them pills, when you on them pills
    I do wanna feel, I just wanna feel

    Yeah, girl, I'm sick and twisted like you
    But to me, what's the point of living shit if I ain't got my parachute?
    I drop my parachute when no one's around
    No, no, no one's around
    I drop, I drop my parachute
    I drop my parachute when no one's around
    No one's around

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    Composición: Jez Dior

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