100 Years Testo

I found my place in bed
Three feet beneath your head
I wanted to stay home
And I couldn❝t think of nothing new
I moved like syrup (slow)
I moved I didn❝t know
I❝d took off from my faith
And I couldn❝t think of nothing new
Boo hoo boo hoo boo hoo
Waiting waiting
I❝d been called down
Waiting waiting
Would I rebound
Waiting waiting
I found my place in bed
Three feet beneath your head
I wanted to stay home
And I couldn❝t think of nothing new
Boo hoo boo hoo boo hoo