Layover (feat. Tim Atlas)

I kept your number unsaved probably better that way until I get past the gate until my return flight is made boeing to taxi plan somewhere fancy I'll meet with moet come on over to lay I don't wanna leave til the black out curtains are pulled from fuckin ya fuckin ya and you could put the blame on me when I'm at my final destination destination but you could always come over to lay lay lay lay over to lay lay lay lay over to lay over to lay you said to save space for regret not like I have that much left but what's left I save it for you that much I can do so when we part ways I could retain grace and some piece of home when your skin finds a new face I don't wanna leave til the black out curtains are pulled from fuckin ya fuckin ya and you could put the blame on me when I'm at my final destination destination but you could always come over I don't wanna leave til the black out curtains are pulled from fuckin ya fuckin ya and you could put the blame on me when I'm at my final destination destination but you could always come over to lay lay lay lay over to lay lay lay lay over to lay over to lay over to lay