Verum - Planet

I feel like you're on your own planet
The thought of dyin lonely girl I really can't stand it
Tryin to find the words to express that my love ain't like the rest but I
Guess I can't manage
Countin down the breaths til the next time I see you in this life or the next
Don't got karma on my side but I'm praying for a gift
What a run we made ain't it
Started with a pure love why'd we have to stain it
Whoa
I feel like you're on your own planet
The thought of dyin lonely girl I really can't stand it
Tryin to find the words to express that my love ain't like the rest but I
Guess I can't manage
Countin down the breaths til the next time I see you in this life or the next
Don't got karma on my side but I'm praying for a gift
What a run we made ain't it
Started with a pure love why'd we have to stain it
Whoa
Rememberin the time you met my family
We was talkin bout a family
Ain't nobody understand me
Baby girl you understand me
I was tryin to up the ante
Now I'm getting twisted off the brandy
Been awake for days I need a Xanny
Homie told me that you use me
And you take my love for granted
Well if that's the case abuse me
I'm just asking that you grant me one chance
Search the whole world for your romance
Now I'm feelin like you're gone
Heart was empty girl you fill the gaps
Dark room sipping on the yak
You been busy you ain't hit me back
Why you gotta do me like that
Call your phone again like where you at
Ah
Feel it fadin all to black
The thing about love, bout love, bout love
You don't ever leave with feelings intact
I feel like you're on your own planet
The thought of dyin lonely girl I really can't stand it
Tryin to find the words to express that my love ain't like the rest but I
Guess I can't manage
Countin down the breaths til the next time I see you
in this life or the next
Don't got karma on my side
But I'm praying for a gift
What a run we made ain't it
Started with a pure love
Why'd we have to stain it
I feel like you're on your own planet
The thought of dying lonely girl
I really can't stand it
Tryin to find the words to express
that my love ain't like the rest but I
Guess I can't manage
Countin down the breaths til the next time I see you in this life or the next
Don't got karma on my side
But I'm praying for a gift
What a run we made ain't it
Started with a pure love
Why'd we have to stain it
Whoa, you took a trip on your spaceship
I waited for you with patience
I never learned how to say shit
You never learned how to pace it
Drunk in your love I was wasted
Copin with life in this basement
You was just there for temptation
You was just there for temptation
Heart was empty girl you fill the gaps
Dark room sipping on the yak
You been busy you ain't hit me back
Why you gotta do me like that
Call your phone again like where you at
Ah
Feel it fadin all to black
The thing about love, bout love, bout love
You don't ever leave with feelings intact
I feel like you're on your own planet
The thought of dyin lonely girl
I really can't stand it
Tryin to find the words to express
That my love ain't like the rest but I
Guess I can't manage
Countin down the breaths til the next time I see you in this life or the next
Don't got karma on my side
But I'm praying for a gift
What a run we made ain't it
Started with a pure love
Why'd we have to stain it
Whoa
Rememberin the time you met my family
We was talkin bout a family
Ain't nobody understand me
Thing about love, bout love, bout love
You don't ever leave with feelings intact
Heart was empty girl you fill the gaps
Dark room sippin on the yak
You been busy you ain't hit me back
Why you gotta do me like that
Call your phone again like where you at
Ah
Feel it fadin all to black
Thing about love, bout love, bout love
You don't ever leave with feelings intact
Heart was empty girl you fill the gaps
Dark room sipping on the yak
You been busy you ain't hit me back
Why you gotta do me like that
Call your phone again like where you at
Ah
Feel it fadin all to black
Thing about love, bout love, bout love
You don't ever leave with feelings intact
I feel like you're on your own planet
The thought of dying lonely girl
I really can't stand it
Tryin to find the words to express
That my love ain't like the rest
But I guess I can't manage

Written by:
HENRY VILDOSOLA

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