Rolling Stone - Biometrix

Things aren’t making sense

Think I’ll blame our ignorance

People say we live the dream but

Flying high ain’t what it seems

9am we’re still awake

Had a show and got here late

But all the comfort and emotion feels fake

Oh, maybe we should just go home

All the city hopping got us feeling just a little bit alone

We can’t even tell what day it is, think we need a break

Just a rolling stone with a bright white smile on the front page

Fortune and fame don’t seem to change anything

Rags to the riches I still feel th same thing

Ain’t it mad how much time flies?

Liquor on liquor, a quickr suppression

Cash overflow, like a brand new recession

Anything to make a compromise

Oh, maybe we should just go home

All the city hopping got us feeling just a little bit alone

We can’t even tell what day it is, think we need a break

Just a rolling stone with a bright white smile on the front page

Tired of all the same conversations

Running out of, false accusations

Call me a snitch, well it takes one to make one

Call me a b__ but you better keep the lights on

AA still bangin at my door

Started in bed but I woke up on the floor

Run a little dry, need a refill, go take a chill pill

Oh, maybe we should just go home

All the city hopping got us feeling just a little bit alone

We can’t even tell what day it is, think we need a break

Just a rolling stone with a bright white smile on the front page