Allah is the greatest.
Late night on my motorbike, HP, fast lane on the turnpike.
It ain't no I do this shit like every damn night.
Site change so I turn to everything I don't like.
I ain't grown back, and you know that I'm a nightmare, it's on the face facts I've been riding, and you be crying No, I can't make it right, but I'm trying
I try and try and try, but it's no use
You fly, you fly, you fly, but it's not true
Let's try and try and try, but it's no use
So forget your face when he don't come back to you Yeah, uh-uh
It's a crisis, never mind my pity party, I was uninvited All the words I never said, I'll ring it out in my head I keep running back to the plane, maybe I like it, yeah I can hear the sirens, I can feel your energy, I can't reduce the silence I keep running back to you in my dreams every night When the memories show me and the truth is still alive and I swear, yeah
I try and try and try, but it's no use
And you lie, you lie, you lie, but it's not true
Try and try and try, but it's no use
To forget your face, but it all comes back to you
But he don't confess to you But he don't confess to you
Yeah, but it all comes back to you Yeah, but it all comes back to you
