作曲 : Tyler Colón/Sam Ricci/Rome Castille/Donovan Briggs

See back the air, getting the piece of mine

Window roll down, in the bad times

Wish I know things, working harder and sooner

Wish I know fast where just pretty rumors

So now I'm not giving no ****

As I close, hands up

Had to giveaway my heart to get some good luck

Better known my chips all here

I see you when I see you again

Foot on the gas

In a hurry and I didn't even pack

A little bit blurry trying to hold tears back

I said goodbye to the life we had

I toss the phone

Friends calling but I want to be alone

Got to listen to a 100 sad songs

Got to listen to a 100 sad songs (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Look like I swim when I really drown

Voices in my head have been getting loud

Weighed myself down I'm a heavy thinker

See my whole life slipping through my fingers

Is this all a test or is it a guess

I would never stay so that's why I left

They lyin right to your face

Life ain't getting much sweeter than this

Foot on the gas

In a hurry and I didn't even pack

A little bit blurry trying to hold tears back

I said goodbye to the life we had

I toss the phone

Friends calling but I want to be alone

Got to listen to a 100 sad songs

Got to listen to a 100 sad songs, yeah

Ran off

Must have played about 100 sad songs (100 sad songs)

Must have played about 100 sad songs

Must have played about 100 sad songs

(Sad songs, bunch of sad songs)

Ran off

Must have played about 100 sad songs

Must have played about 100 sad songs

Must have played about 100 sad songs (Sad songs)

Foot on the gas

In a hurry and I didn't even pack

A little bit blurry trying to hold tears back

I said goodbye to the life we had

I toss the phone

Friends calling but I want to be alone

Got to listen to a 100 sad songs

Got to listen to a 100 sad song