Chase Atlantic HOURS LOST Lyrics

"HOURS LOST"



Hours lost

Oh, yeah


Wasting my time in the hills, yeah

I'm wasting my time with these pills again, baby (Baby)

Wasted and trying to heal, yeah, mm

So tell me how the fuck to feel now

I'm back out on exhibit

Back up on my feet, I feel the traction, let me kill it

Had to go to rehab to establish my commitments, yeah

No religion, still

Cynical, but I cycle through optimism, shit

Breathe in, had to find a way to stop the bleeding

All of your chemicals I believed in

Left me for dead without any reasons


I close my eyes and I paint in the dark, tracing lines

Lost my focus, lost my drive

All this time

Lost my mind, yeah


Hours lost, we've been wasting time in the mountains

Hours lost, we've been wasting time trying to count 'em, yeah

I can see the hours fade away, yeah

Just like how I'm faded every day, shit

I was lost, almost took my life in the shower, fuck

I was lost, abusing that money, sex, and power, baby

Hours lost, mm

I was lost, if I said I wasn't, I'd be lying


See my future in your eyes

So don't tell me that you're leaving me

Don't leave me, baby

Don't leave me (Yeah)

Nothing but fear, yeah


Fuck this backseat drivin', switch shit to another lane

Burnin' rubber in a Demon, kickin' up the pace

All this mental pressure, I can feel it in my brain

If I don't escape, I think I might just go insane


I don't wanna live and die, I wanna live and live

Higher than my expectations, gave all I can give

Every track that drops a hit, bitch, I don't ever miss

Always active, actin' like the devil's advocate, yeah


Hours lost, we've been wasting time in the mountains

Hours lost, we've been wasting time trying to count 'em, yeah

I can see the hours fade away, yeah

Just like how I'm faded every day, shit

I was lost, almost took my life in the shower, fuck

I was lost, abusing that money, sex, and power, baby

Hours lost, mm

I was lost, if I said I wasn't, I lied


And I'm waking up everyday crying

There's a void in my stomach, can't fill it

Fifteen minutes, anxiety kicks in

In fifteen minutes from the moment that I wake

Fifteen minutes, yeah

Fifteen minutes

Oh, no

From my past, keep on runnin'

Keep on runnin'

From my past, keep on runnin'

Yeah, there's things that I've said I'm not too proud of


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