Noun Songtext
It's been a while
Hands tied behind my back, face mushed in the ground
Didn't know if I was alive, now I feel like a noun
Still teethin', don't recognize the feelin' like a child
I been lost and found
And I been feelin' more yellow than my San Pellegrino
Run away to a place somewhere only we know
Run around, couple of spots we know
Summer '19, I was really on my [?]
Hands tied behind my back, face mushed in the ground
Didn't know if I was alive, now I feel like a noun
Still teethin', don't recognize the feelin' like a child
I been lost and found
And I been feelin' more yellow than my San Pellegrino
Run away to a place somewhere only we know
Run around, couple of spots we know
Summer '19, I was really on my [?]
Really on my Debo, really I'm with [?]
Copped another Tesla, I might call Elon
And tell him "Free [?]" 'til it's all backwards
Still don't smoke Backwoods
Laigons what I been on
It's been a while
Hands tied behind my back, face mushed in the ground
Didn't know if I was alive, now I feel like a noun
Still teethin', don't recognizе the feelin' like a child
I been lost and found
Sittin' on the tubе, in the tube on a bubble
And the mood it just flows to the groove of your heartbeat
Nothin' new when on news
I'm in trouble with the blues on the coast
My li' boo, I need your heartbeat
In the car she was playin' [?]
White Stripes up, it's no Seven Nation Army
It's priority, should've been the priory Heart for the crowd all pointin' at Charlie
Yeah, talk to me darlin'
I can be your heartbeat, [?] to a low
Now your homies moved on, don't resort to your car key
I can be your target
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, it's been a while
Oh, face mushed in the ground
Oh, now I feel like a noun
Oh, now I feel like a child
Oh, oh, it's been a while
Oh, face mushed in the ground
Oh, now I feel like a noun
Oh, now I feel like a child
Oh, oh, it's been a while
Oh, oh, I was lost and found
Hey, oh, hey, it's been a while
Copped another Tesla, I might call Elon
And tell him "Free [?]" 'til it's all backwards
Still don't smoke Backwoods
Laigons what I been on
It's been a while
Hands tied behind my back, face mushed in the ground
Didn't know if I was alive, now I feel like a noun
Still teethin', don't recognizе the feelin' like a child
I been lost and found
Sittin' on the tubе, in the tube on a bubble
And the mood it just flows to the groove of your heartbeat
Nothin' new when on news
I'm in trouble with the blues on the coast
My li' boo, I need your heartbeat
In the car she was playin' [?]
White Stripes up, it's no Seven Nation Army
It's priority, should've been the priory Heart for the crowd all pointin' at Charlie
Yeah, talk to me darlin'
I can be your heartbeat, [?] to a low
Now your homies moved on, don't resort to your car key
I can be your target
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, it's been a while
Oh, face mushed in the ground
Oh, now I feel like a noun
Oh, now I feel like a child
Oh, oh, it's been a while
Oh, face mushed in the ground
Oh, now I feel like a noun
Oh, now I feel like a child
Oh, oh, it's been a while
Oh, oh, I was lost and found
Hey, oh, hey, it's been a while
