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Chase Atlantic - Ricochet Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, listen

Billowed up in a winter storm
Go ahead and slam the door
Things won't change, maybe pop another Adderall
Stimulate the anger till you filled with rage, yeah
And I said I wouldn't get involved
But fuck it, I'm a human being
I don't like the way I'm feeling (The way I)
Cry until the tears dissolve, wait
Raise my bottle in the air, then I smash it off the wall, singin'

Ricochet, misfired, but the bullet hit me anyway
So much blood in theBentayga, damn, the leather's stained
I need more than liquid codeine andpromethazine, therapy
Yeah, I'll do anything to kill this pain
I'm so tired, and I've only got myself to blame
Might not make it to my thirties, dig an early grave
Until then, I'll keep on smiling
Tell the devil: Go to hell, just for the irony, woah

There's a part of me that can't let go (can't let go)
I see it in your eyes again
Take a. 30when I know you're feeling low
Now you're splittin' drugs with all your friends
You want to talk until the Sun rise
Wasted, we don't always get it right
You just wanna argue 'bout my state of mind
(Yeah, that's what I said)
So upset, what a waste of time, time

You, she said to me: Your life's like a movie
I haven't been awake, I've been feelin' lucid
Dream in a dream, dreams, I always lose it
I'm on a roll, can't keep me focused
I've been up too long, I'm just so nauseous
These drugs I've been on, got me intoxicated
I'm intoxicated, I'm intoxicated

Ricochet, misfired, but the bullet hit me anyway
So much blood in theBentayga, damn, the leather's stained
I need more than liquid codeine and promethazine, therapy
Shit, man, I'll take anything to kill this pain
I'm so tired, and I've only got myself to blame
Might not make it to my thirties, dig an early grave
Until then, I'll keep on smiling
Tell the devil: Go to hell, I do it for the irony, yeah

Can't look behind me
That shit's in the past, can't look behind me now
Keep on riding
I'll make future forth, it's writing down
Pools of blood all in the Bentayga
She wanna fuck, I say: Yes, babe
I'm on a buzz, I'm like, yeah

Sittin' with my thoughts ain't the remedy
(Your life's like a movie, your life's like a movie, your life's like a movie)
I'm still knee-deep in this fuckery
(Your life's like a movie, like a movie, your life's like a movie)
Still can't let go of the troubled scenes in my head
(Like a movie, your life's like a movie)
Bleed in my bed alone, yeah
(Your life's like a movie, your life's like a movie)
She said: Your life's like a movie
(Your life's like a movie, your life's like a movie)
You know how I do it
(Your life's like a movie, your life's like a movie)