Heatstroke feat. Cunninlynguists - Grieves

I said the lights don’t help these days,

chances are that if you’re 10 rows back I can’t even see your face,

I been hiding in the only thing that ever made me safe,

long enough to make me addicted,

turn it into my cage.

Who the fuck wants to drink my wine?

Put the last slurp on hold, honey, I don’t think i’ll make it in time,

this whole game’s got me thinking, I smile,

and tied down to the tracks i layed down tryna gain an extra mile,

this is all of me,

another thorn, still apology