race the sun

Hope that u ring me tonight im falling
Hope that u ring me tonight i've fallen

One fall i fall , i ball she ball
Money call i know i won
Look inside the sky im the sun
Go straight to voicemail every time i call
Crying on these songs no its not fun
Cmon girl just tell me that im the one
Im in a hurry i gotta run
Be back tomorrow i'll race the sun
Be back tomorrow i keep my promise , im honest no i ain't lyin
Im flying high i fly high like pilot
I kno i need it girl i desire

Im sorry nya im sorry mya
Her vision blurry i call her crier
Singing my songs she like a choir
Picking a bone why she inquire
Bussing a dome machine fire
She rock that chrome oh she fire
Cut on your arm that blood drying
Answer your phone girl im trying
Im all alone now im dying
I keep coming back i'll run back again
She my lover and heart she way more than a friend
She more like a reflection way more than my twin