Artist: Frank Ocean
Em7
Bad luck to talk on
these rides
Mind on the road
Em7
Your dilated
eyes watch the clouds float
White Ferrari
Em7
Had a good time
16 how was I supposed
to know anything?
I let you out at Central
I didn't care to state
the plain
Kept my mouth closed, we're both
so familiar
White Ferrari
Em7
Stick by me
Close by me You were
fine, you were fine here
Em7
That's just a slow body
You left when I forgot to speak
So I text the speech, lesser speeds
Em7
Texas speed, yes
Basic takes its toll on me
Eventually, eventually, yes
eventually, yes
I care for you still and
I will forever
That was my part of the
deal, honest
We got so familiar
Spending each day of the
year, White Ferrari
Good times
In this life, life
In this life, life
One too many years
Some tattooed eyelids on
a facelift
Mind over matter is magic
I do magic
If you think about it,
it'll be over in no time
and that's life
I'm sure we're
taller in another dimension
You say we're small and
not worth the mention
You’re tired of movin',
your body’s achin'
We could vacay,
there's places to go
Clearly this isn't
all that there is
Can't take what's been given
But we're so okay here,
we're doing fine
Primal and naked
You dream of walls that
hold us in prison
It's just a skull, least
that's what they call it

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