Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon
I got problems with my spendin', all these horses in my engine
Doin' eighty in a thirty, but I'm never in a hurry
Screamin', "La-di-da-di-da-di, all I wanna do is party"
Drinkin' bottles of Moscato, takin' pictures with the models
Stayin' up until the morning, wish that I was more discerning
Goin' wild like coyote, where's the water? Something's burnin', yeah
Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Today, I'm feelin' pitiful, I'm dumb and hypocritical
I'm taking things too literal when it was hypothetical
I got the things I wanted, now I'm whining over nothing
I've got boulders on my shoulders and my head's a rollercoaster
I wanna stop all the noise, get a little older
Be a little sweeter, taking things slower
Except for not tonight because we're going down to Malibu
We're burning down the interstate
We're rolling down the windows, yelling
"Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven"
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Seven-fifty-seven, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven, told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Now we're headed down the road on the interstate
I look out the window and I feel okay
I can feel the air when it hits my face (my face)
I just love the feeling, I just love the feeling
I can feel the changes and it's something I'm embracing
Taking time out just to waste it instead of always fucking pacing
I'm oiling the hinges, but I'm learning all my limits
I don't get bent out of shape 'cause it's all okay
Heading down the road on the interstate
I look out the window and I feel okay
I can feel the air when it's in my face (my face)
I just love the feeling, I just love the feeling
compositores: Dylan Brady
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