Black Rum

作曲 : Dylan Brady/Lewis Grant/Ravenna Golden/Adam Newcomer

I don't even need you to hold onto

I don't even need you to hold onto

I don't even need you to hold onto

I don't even need you to hold onto

Hella scared of bees, telephone in pieces

Rip scabs off my knees, climbing tall trees

Healthy helpings of daddy's drugs

Melty melting of happy thugs

Would you be mad if I screamed?

Would you be mad if I followed my dreams?

Hungry for candy that I don't really like

Slam my face when I fall off my bike

Just an excuse for another Vicodin

I'm very happy with a bit of sin

Hella scared of the dentist, tell ya bare-faced lies

I really didn't mean it; Cake Pop over pies

Rotting teeth, too much candy

All these empty nights I can't sleep

I'm driving my car down the street

Nobody asked me what I need

Need you now, just one more time

I think my teeth are rotting out

I need something sweet, but I'm in some doubt of what I need

Need you here, don't think I can breathe without you

Don't know why I'm still about you

Don't know why I keep on texting you like something's gonna change

Acting like there's something that there isn't on my face

I can't stop, won't try to

Can't top this, won't try to

Don't mind that I don't like you

Don't ask me why I wrote this song about you

I don't even need you to hold onto

I don't even need you to hold onto

I don't even need you to hold onto

I don't even need you to hold onto