Divine Decree

Born to fly, so damn high Them purple shots, those Sunday nights Burnin' like a firefly, lit up like a firefly Born to fly, so damn high Whiskey drinks, curly fries Purple shots on Sunday nights Burnin' sky like firefly (I want my firefly) Got me burnin' like a firefly (What?) I'm lit up like a firefly Born to fly, so damn high Whiskey drinks, hazel eyes Purple shots on Sunday nights Burnin' sky like firefly (I want my firefly) Got me burnin' like a firefly (What?) I'm lit up like a firefly Blinded by love and hate Learn it don't f*ck with fate Heartbreak you lie in wait Life on the ledge I levitate I really thought I could shake it Smiling but under I'm fakin' Nightmares they come in the night Who are you seeing tonight? Bad bitter, whiskey sinner, love or the liquor Breathing the smoke and feeling the shivers Everything seems like a trigger I should be taking advice, putting my mind in a vice Only one life, drowning right under the ice Breakin' it now I live twice And maybe I'll pick the fight Justify drinking make everything better If I say it right I swear that I could get her Born to fly, so damn high Whiskey drinks, curly fries Purple shots on Sunday nights Burnin' sky like firefly (I want my firefly) Got me burnin' like a firefly (What?) I'm lit up like a firefly Why do you care? I'm fine I should've seen the signs Caring is war by design Hanging my heart behind enemy lines Thought the stars might've aligned Constellation rejecting my grind You floating on cloud nine Reclining I'm scoping the sky Fake fears, screaming alone, losing it lingers Blocking out all of the whispers Speaking and reaching right out of my speakers I could go over the times Livin' on lust and the vibes Texting me twice Daydreaming be my device Taking that call every night Expose, cutting the ties Those who seek shall find All the promises More like selfish lies Born to fly, so damn high Whiskey drinks, curly fries Purple shots on Sunday nights Burnin' sky like firefly (I want my firefly) Got me burnin' like a firefly (What?) I'm lit up like a firefly Born to fly, so damn high Whiskey drinks, hazel eyes Purple shots on Sunday nights Burnin' sky like firefly (I want my firefly) Got me burnin' like a firefly (What?) I'm lit up like a firefly Born to fly, so damn high Them purple shots, those Sunday nights Burnin' like a firefly, lit up like a firefly