Nick Waterhouse - 501-415 lyrics

[Verse 1] Five o one, four fifteen Remnants that you left downstream Reflections of your memory So lucid you don't have to dream Of who you are and who you've been The stale love that you left behind You wanna live but it's a sin Smoking on a cigarette Gone when it's time to forget Peerin' through the rosy tint You can't lose and you can't win So give it all your best spin [Verse 2] Five o one, four fifteen Pages tearing from the seams You once were big, but now you're lean You once had grime, but now you're clean And no one's gra** is turning greener Dreaming of what could've been When you were chock full of intent Now you're grey and feelin' spent Sick of sitting on the fence Thinking God is heaven sent When you can barely pay your rent So give it all you're best spin