Neon Crucifix - XYLØ

Drink up till I’m sick on myself

Back off the brain, I push it there, I push it there

Clean up real nice, broken inside

Back off the brain, I push it there, I push it there

I guess I’ll hold on, until tomorrow

I’ll hold on

Like a little soul to feel the pressure made of money

Spinny -inny -inny crush it up 'till you love me, yeah

I don’t wanna listen let me talk I’m on a misson

I don’t wanna listen let me talk I’m on a misson

(We're going up)

I think I’m flying, woah

I think I’m flying, woah

I’ll lay down from this place

'Till I’m spilling my confessions to the Neon Crucifix

One eye open, here comes the fear

It’s the last time, I swear, I swear

I guess I’ll hold on, until tomorrow

I’ll hold on (Hold on)

Like a little soul to feel the pressure made of money

Spinny -inny -inny crush it up 'till you love me

I think I’m flying, woah

I think I’m flying, woah

I’ll lay down from this place

Till I’m spilling my confessions to the Neon Crucifix

It’s a long way, long way down

It’s a long way, long way down

It’s a long way, long way down

(It's a long way)

It’s a long way, long way down

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(It's a long way)