Wesley Hudson - 2AM Phone Calls (My Favorite Song) lyrics

(Verse 1) More life than a sun rise, I Get lost in the pastime, of Day dreaming bout the soul in you Lost art and ya booty's the truth, I kid Lost art and ya beauty's the truth We can share fat fries and enjoy the view, see You are the prototype And Im hoping that you are the one Drift off to the pa**ing sun Supernova at the thought of your eyes And I admit that I can't see Past my lengthy, list of inspirers And I must acquit cus I been an admirer Done used more rubbers than a Goodwill tire, but damn tired Of late nights with no reciprocation Liam Neeson can't my heart from being taken, gahdamn My heart beats like Timbaland and Jigga made it, gahdamn Double dribble violation, Sanaa Latham, gahdamn Used to simply making art, so I start, gahdamn Closing off the leaking leaking waters like I building a damn Bbut I'm the earth and you're sumn like the fire that lights, the forge to creation, so... Im Original as I can be... Cus sometimes simple is better (Vamp) Heavenly...Heavenly...Heavenly.... (x3) (Verse 2) See, I been, I been, I been, I been, I been, chasing you And, you been, you been, you been, you been, you been, running from your heart So, won't you, won't you, won't you, won't you, won't you please just breathe Please just breathe, please just breathe (x2)