Nick Rio - Cloud 8 lyrics

No limits in where the sky not just love only time im giving Im getting drunk but its bliss is what im sippen Going off an impulsive decision and f** your poker face the tables flipping But where have these days gone, is it mind over matter or are they both wrong I guess only time makes things better Through my highs and lows i never believe em, but where the time should go i never would leave em But really whats framed right call it picture perfect only you feel it you gettin writtin history in presence Call it dead script with confessions Reflecting my second guesses like regrets are just learnt lessons Chorus: But where did the time go? and where should our lives go ? bottles rolling of my bed as i wake up My mind was crazy so i stayed up Verse 2: Pockets full of color, ill never meet another like you Making something from nothing just as something to do Running rugged paths as i look from a stainless gla** view but for some reason Im always the last to leave the room But the least i can do, with some keys i unlock the truth; spark of something just to light a fuse Cheap toll for some deadly the ones that get it i can name a few but really the f** are these names to you? Chorus: But where did the time go? and where should our lives go ? bottles rolling of my bed as i wake up My mind was crazy so i stayed up Verse 2: You say the past is gone but the past don't last this long they say moving fast is wrong but it might feel right Reminiscing on lonely nights, so f** it im going home alone tonight Why be over dramatic over sparks calling it static just worrying about your status, cause that's all that really matters to you I cuff you up like the baddest is you, no ducking when your fathom is truth.. like Chorus: But where did the time go? and where should our lives go ? bottles rolling of my bed as i wake up My mind was crazy so i stayed up Verse 3: So tell whats a secret if nobody believing no more And tell me how to keep it if nobody hearing no more And tell me how to sleep well if all you hear is spirits can't barley speak well a screeched yell... sh**.... uh