Classic

I wasted all my magic, a tragic
My train fell off its matchstick, we was massive
Went looking for a classic, like my dad did
Got hooked fell cold on plastic, like a soldier undone
Now looking onwards and over the hill
I was wrong then, and Ill do it again
A fat man sitting down won't chase you
A sugar candy covered coward I won't allow it

If I describe you this godless dream
A golden hour of ecstasy
Cuz its not written in our destiny
I wanna be, I wanna be
If all I've given would bloom in sand
The world would know me for who I am
Maybe your soul would see all me
I wanna be, I wanna be

I'm sicking 666 Im going down with the bricks
This ain't no gangster sermon soul
I used to be a little lock stock, with a beast in a bottlе
Lemme break this down oncе more
I really gotta get a hold on this ima lose my grip
I want your smile turn sparkling gold
We lose hope we let got from the top like a belly flop
I got my snake eyes set on you

If I describe you this godless dream
A golden hour of ecstasy
Cuz its not written in our destiny
I wanna be, I wanna be
If all I've given would bloom in sand
The world would know me for who I am
Maybe your soul would see all me
I wanna be, I wanna be

Went looking for a classic

Went looking for a
Classic

Went looking for a classic

Went looking for a
Classic