Wyatt Flores

Orange Bottles
Good morning sir, hope you guys are on the road Just calling to check on you and see where you're at Love you Empty orange bottles and dirty white pills Scattered on the floor of cheap hotels Mold in the bottom of my coffee cup Somehow I still gotta wake up Room full of eyes I've never seen Starin' like a deer in the high beams Tell me I'm nothin' with your dirty looks Judge me by the cover, throw away the book Well, I'm so numb I can't tell if I'm alive 'Cause it's so hard to keep my head up feelin' like I'm out on the run Yeah, who am I kiddin'? Who havе I become? This old town makes my hеart wanna beat on a thump of a drum Yeah, what am I chasin'? Who have I become? Yeah, what am I chasin'? Who have I become? I'm grateful for anythin' that I get All I want is just a cigarette Burn my throat, burn my lungs I wish someone knew who the hell I was Letras de canciones Waking up sure feels like fallin' down But I'll get high again at the next town 'Cause it's so hard to keep my head up feelin' like I'm out on the run Yeah, who am I kiddin'? Who have I become? This old town makes my heart wanna beat on a thump of a drum Yeah, what am I chasin'? Who have I become? Yeah, what am I chasin'? Who have I become? 'Cause it's so hard to keep my head up feelin' like I'm out on the run Yeah, who am I kidding? Who have I become? This old town makes my heart wanna beat on a thump of a drum Yeah, what am I chasin'? Who have I become? Yeah, what am I chasin'? Who have I become? Yeah, what am I chasin'? Who have I become? Yeah, what am I chasin'? Who have I become? From Letras Mania