Trick - Saint Cava

Saint Cava - Trick
Trick
Thought I was gonna
Give you a sip
Pink drinks and big dreams
They all taste the same
Have you ever thought
Of a main plain
Well your main plan is unsafe
Hope to uncover a gold mine
While we drive past
Every state line and
Trick
Thought I was gonna
Give you a dip
Let me know when I
Can call home n say
We all over the news stand and
Swimming pools at
Twilight we fantasised
And you would look at
Me with them puppy eyes
Look have you ever
Thought of my ways
I am not the one to
Sit around and be tamed
Last time we did this
We needed it
Days in a haze let 'em
Waste our time
Flying high let 'em
I don't run I just let 'em
Waste their time
Days in a haze let 'em
Waste our time
Flying high let 'em
I don't run I just let 'em
Waste their time
And it usually feels sick
Slow when it hits
Bring me down with these sweeps
I slide then I sleep
No way you'll succeed
I lay 'em off with their ways
We'll sustain
Tell me who decides
What business is mine
I don't know none
Of these saints
Why idolise their ways
I'd rather wait for
Someone to tell me
That everything's good
And there's nothing to tell me
Days in a haze let 'em
Waste our time
Flying high let 'em
I don't run I just let 'em
Waste their time
Days in a haze let 'em
Waste our time
Flying high let 'em
I don't run I just let 'em
Waste their time