Fujifilm

Good morning Good morning (No, stop taking pictures of me) Come on, yeah, popping pharmaceuticals This is karma sutra rules, cos I did give f*ck Man we're choosing our luck, and I put it all on red What I read is different to the things that we both said And it takes a big man to admit when you're wrong I'm wrong most times I've appeared on a song Cos the pros and the cons have been friends for so long Pull yourself out the bed baby get your clothes on Take a walk with me, uh, we're in Wales We could walk forever watching these ships sail And this life couldn't help but keep her looking pale Cos she works so hard on the things that plague her Danger being that it's all the same shit And we don't want recognise how much we gonna blame it Feels like the peace is something that we hold sacred Caked with the tormentation, places we have stayed in But maybe they saved me, the bad times Set me on a path Where I understand the difference between the wrong and right And the spirals, I'll ride those, I came out okay I know a lot that fell away faded and decayed 10 years since I went and left the bays shores Sure as hell different from the kid who wasn't stable I didn't like living it but I feel the movie killed In the future, when its written and it's shot on my Fujifilm When it's shot on my Fujifilm Nostalgias only suitable And we riding around in my coupe de ville And all the pictures is moving still When it's shot on my Fujifilm When it's shot on my Fujifilm See those times just distract us You don't know all the people chilling at the afters Holding on to laughter that feels superficial Now we ride in the Maxus, thinking back and who did miss you? Most never but we keep our friends far away Enemies close and we move out of karma's way Notice the private soliloquies in your head Maybe that's the only scale that matters when your dead My life's full of these "maybe's" It's crazy how many untrue thoughts went and changed me Now my leaves are brown, they could never stay green When your young advice feels like an insult but take heed Many visions of you, you ain't even seen yet Swayed with the fortune cookies, now you gonna eat less You did the best with the info that you pieced then Struggled with summers summers summers sweating out the regret The sequence defeats them, adversarial Put a younger man in a box with a burial Uh - then it's over Sunken eyes in the mirror pretending to be poker Is a shave gonna change the force of the tide? Take the pain of a life I watched and didn't try? In my lane it's the same eyes I opened wide Seeing different with the strain that I went and put inside Cos when the lights low and the music's stopped And what was home has since become the spot Where your worst work works it's last out The words that you wanted wax and wane now fragile When it's shot on my Fujifilm Nostalgias only suitable And we riding around in my coupe de ville And all the pictures is moving still When it's shot on my Fujifilm When it's shot on my Fujifilm (No, stop taking pictures of me) When it's shot on my Fujifilm When it's shot on my Fujifilm