Weaving the lights
All through the night
Spending my time on you
Feeling alright
Not much on my mind but you
And what you want to do yeah
And what you want to do
Not much on my mind but you
And what you want to do yeah
And what you want to do

Keeping calm on a dice roll
Reading the palms as the sky fall
We gander the streets, meander for weeks
Still we know that it’s all cool
We know that it’s all cool
Keep on riding high
With a concrete soul
Young blood
Keep on riding high
With a concrete soul
Young blood
(No need to rush it cause we)

Run on different timezones
Waiting by my phone
Colder than antarctica
Run me off like Tomica
When she talks a lot
I don't really mind
Gives me time to think
Close my eyes I'm tired
We're dressed the best
Both in turtles God help the rest
You're a big bright and I feel like a dull light
You're just a big bright

She don’t sip or sink or drink or think about it
She jumping in and she dance around it
Right about the hour i’m tryna get closer loud
Tryna climb down
Tryna rest without her but sleeping with her heart beating?
Nah nah nah nah
Grinning back, butterflies, inner time
Before i shut my eyes
Flash back turn over to see you
There’s that smile
Ooh we can just hang a while
Maybe I’m saying too much
Maybe that wasn’t a touch

Met you at a metal show
Wet in places you don’t know
Heart feels like a hurricane
Champaign bubbles on the brain
Always been you bestie
Yeah I know what that means
But I don’t like labels
And you never liked fables so
I won’t lie, it’s you I like
But I lose my damn nerve yeah every time
Wrote this verse for you hope you don’t mind
Wrote this verse for you hope that’s alright
Keep on riding high
With a concrete soul
Young blood
Keep on riding high
With a concrete soul
Young blood

Don’t friend zone me
That moves way too lonely
That’s like cheesy pizza
With no pepperoni
Tell the feds get off me
I’m no threat, i’m hardly
Tryna start some drama
I’m lying imma talk that nonsense
Yeah i took flight in a cock pit
Yeah i liked you when i cocked back
I’m all full of love in a full clip
Shoot my shot hope it hits that target hey
Bullseye on your heart
It’s the homie from the westside
Where all the natives who ride
It’s red or blue pick your side
You picked that blue to match my mood
I got my feels but i can’t tell you
Locked these words, can’t bail that
Ain’t no freedom, i detach
Damn

Keeping calm on a dice roll
Reading the palms as the sky fall
We gander the streets, meander for weeks
Still we know that it’s all cool
We know that it’s all cool
(big bright you’re, big bright you’re my)
(big bright you’re, big bright you’re my)
Keeping calm on a dice roll
(big bright you’re, big bright you’re my)
(big bright you’re, big bright you’re my)
Still we know that it’s all cool
We know that it’s all cool

Keep on riding high
With a concrete soul
Young blood
Keep on riding high
With a concrete soul
Young blood
(no need to rush it cause we)
Keep on riding high
With a concrete soul
Young blood
Keep on riding high
With a concrete soul
Young blood
(no need to rush it cause we)