A million little pieces all add up to nothin' lately
Swim within my bedsheets, it's somethin' like a celebration
What's the occasion?
What's the occasion?
A million little pieces all add up to nothin' lately
Swim within my bedsheets, it's somethin' like a celebration
What's the occasion?
What's the occasion?
[Verse 1: Matt Champion]
I know my sweat like cologne, see this house ain't like home
If I could swallow my pride, would you admit when you wrong?
I know it's easy to just skip it, flippin' out when you gone
Maybe I wouldn't be so testy when you came for my glow
Got dinner on the kitchen table, make sure everyone know
I made my Sunday mornings feel like Friday nights
I feel like Boobie Miles under these Friday lights
Ready to pounce on any pussy ass bitch come for my life
I'm tired of validation
I'm tired of wonderin' what the fuck I gotta do to save ya'
You been in this shit for years, I can't be your savior
Had a speech with Satan, on my knees I prayin'
Everything I say, breakin' into
[Chorus: Joba]
A million little pieces all add up to nothin' lately
Swim within my bedsheets, it's somethin' like a celebration
What's the occasion?
What's the occasion?
[Verse 2: Joba]
I stay runnin' from somethin' I can't see
True colors blinding, fuck away from me
Gunnin' for somethin' I don't need
I lead two lives, find me
Who's to blame? Who's to say I leave?
Forced to change, forced to face my scene
Break a bit, breakin' in timely
Good on my own, but I been feelin' alone
I gotta go, don't ask why
Watch the dominos and the time fly
Either way it goes, scribble outta line
Keep the pictures, different from when I met ya
[Chorus: Joba]
A million little pieces all add up to nothin' lately
Swim within my bedsheets, it's somethin' like a celebration
What's the occasion?
What's the occasion?
[Bridge: Joba]
What's the occasion?
What's the occasion?
[Chorus: Joba]
A million little pieces all add up to nothin' lately
Swim within my bedsheets, it's somethin' like a celebration
What's the occasion?
What's the occasion?
Milijun komadiće sve dodati do ništa u zadnje vrijeme
Plivati u mojim plahte, to je nešto poput proslave
Koji je povod?
Koji je povod?
[Redak 1: Matt prvaka]
Znam moj znoj poput kolonjske vode, vidi ova kuća nije kao kod kuće
Ako sam mogao progutati svoj ponos, da li bi priznati kad ste u krivu?
Znam da je lako samo ga preskočiti, flippin' kad si otišao
Možda ne bi bilo tako razdražljiv kad je došao moj sjaj
Dobio večera na kuhinjskom stolu, pobrinite se svi znaju
Sam napravio moj nedjeljom ujutro osjećate kao petak noći
Osjećam se kao Boobie milja pod tim petak svjetlima
Spremni za navaliti na bilo maca magarca kuja dolazi za moj život
Umoran sam od provjera valjanosti
Umoran sam od wonderin' koji kurac moram učiniti ya spasiti”
Ste bili u ovom sranju već godinama, ne mogu biti tvoj spasitelj
Da je govor sa Sotonom, na koljenima sam prayin'
Sve što sam rekao, BREAKU u
[Hor: Joba]
Milijun komadiće sve dodati do ništa u zadnje vrijeme
Plivati u mojim plahte, to je nešto poput proslave
Koji je povod?
Koji je povod?
[Redak 2: Joba]
Ja ostati runnin' iz Nešto ne vidim
True boje zasljepljujuće, jebi dalje od mene
Gunnin' za Nešto ne trebam
Vodim dva života, pronaći me
Tko je kriv? Tko kaže odem?
Prisiljen promijeniti, prisiljen suočiti moju scenu
Break malo, BREAKU u pravodobno
Dobro sam, ali sam bio osjećaš sama
Moram ići, ne pitajte zašto
Pogledajte domine i vremenski muhu
Bilo kako to ide, piskarati outta linija
Držite slike, drugačiji od kada sam upoznao ya
[Hor: Joba]
Milijun komadiće sve dodati do ništa u zadnje vrijeme
Plivati u mojim plahte, to je nešto poput proslave
Koji je povod?
Koji je povod?
[Most: Joba]
Koji je povod?
Koji je povod?
[Hor: Joba]
Milijun komadiće sve dodati do ništa u zadnje vrijeme
Plivati u mojim plahte, to je nešto poput proslave
Koji je povod?
Koji je povod?