Title Matrix

Rex Orange County - 4 Seasons (Official Audio)

Populaire

Année2020

Durée5m

Regarder maintenant

7.7

"4 Seasons" (Official Audio) by Rex Orange County From Apricot Princess   Listen to more songs by Rex Orange County:  https://rexorangecounty.lnk.to/moreYD Connect with Rex Orange County: Website: https://www.rexorangecounty.com/ Instagram  - https://rexorangecounty.lnk.to/InstagramYD Facebook - https://rexorangecounty.lnk.to/FacebookYD Twitter - https://rexorangecounty.lnk.to/TwitterYD Tiktok - https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMdXkqosj/ YouTube - https://rexorangecounty.lnk.to/youtubeYD LYRICS: [Verse 1] Who am I to judge The people who don't care for me When I don't care about them either And who am I to judge The friends that I once thought I knew They're all off doing what they wanna do I'm falling to pieces When I'm on my own Even though I'm a walking emotion And I can't go a day without you I saw myself as less and you so high above me But I hope that you can learn to love me [Verse 2] Four seasons, they've flied by And I cry, usually in the evening Before I calm myself and start sleeping And I'ma sleep in, cause each weekend is like a Monday to me She stay behind the bar at work So I'm getting Red Bull for free And I'm so bored of being awkward I hit my head against a door Oh, now she made me much less awkward I'm not so awkward anymore And I'm flying back to L.A.​ And I can't wait for her to see And I'm not fucking with first class But I'd sure like a sleeper seat, so I'll find a spot that's just for me and see if I can cope Without an ounce of pain, without an ounce of pain [Verse 3] Now that you're around, I pray you don't go And we don't even need to mention all the things that matter Or anything you're stressing 'bout Just tell me why your day was good And love me after hours Now that you're around, I pray you don't go 'Cause since you made me social, I'm no longer eating solo I said thank you, and thanks bro With the wet shirt in the front row Sweat shirt that's young me playing Erykah, afro Way back, back when I would have worn a snapback But fuck that, fuck that And I hate myself for what I'm 'bo