White Ferrari (feat. Alba August)

Bad luck to talk on these rides
Mind on the road, your dilated eyes
Watch the clouds float
White Ferrari, had a good time
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, good times

So I text to speech, lesser speeds
Texas speed, yes
Basic takes its toll on me
Eventually, eventually, yes
On me eventually, 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
In this life

One too many years
Some tattooed eyelids on a facelift
Mind over matter is magic
I do magic
If you think about it'll be over in no time

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
And we're free to roam