ROLO Lyrics

Promise I won't kiss and tell

If you were a Rolo I'd be the caramel

I just went to Belize now I'm tanned as hell

And I wanna be inside of you like can't you tell

That's a little on the nose

But I got x-ray vision through your clothes

Not the surface of your skin

I'm talking bout deep within

I'm attracted to your soul oh

I'm attracted to your goals

I'm attracted to the fact

You ain't attracted to gold

You attract the moment

Add up to nine out of five

And even if you subtracted the ocean

I'd be wet as a Slip 'N Slide

Okay that was corny

Should probably stop writing love songs when I'm horny

But I adore you

So sue me Suzy if I start singing for you

You're a free spirit I'm a clean glass

Pour some beer in it let the time pass oh

Writing these lyrics on a bus pass

Got faith steering hope it don't crash yolo

Tell me where to go I'll Geronimo

I know I've said it before but I'm seriously over m

I'll always love purple but there's many other colours

And I wanna see you sideways to know the full circle

Know the full circle

Know the full circle

Know the full circle

Spin you around

Give me a sound

Stuck in my head

Like a music video

I know you love me

Please won't you hate me too

Kissing your tongue

Breathe in my lungs

Been in a rut

Think it's time you let me go

I know you love me

Please won't you hate me too

Please won't you hate me

Why would you date me

I'm fucking lazy

I'm going crazy

I think it's time that you move on

From mister Sam

You're a Sous-Braun

Under his plans

Under his hands

He's got these issues oh please understand

He will not miss you when shit hits the fan

You'll be a grain in the sand

And a pain for this man

And in no way you are he just

Can't stand his own

Reflection

Can't stand his reflection

Boy so lost can't find direction

Find a purpose mind a circus

On the high wire trying to cope with his

Morality give him THC

And a little bit of White Lightning

Alcoholic formality

Can't get enough

Quite frightening

Little pretty boy just feel like dying

Little pretty girl just feel like crying

Write a love song but he quit trying

He can't quit this damn wine

Imma go grab another beer

Maybe give this another year

And once your eyes have dried

You'll see pure clear

Clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear

You'll see pure clear

Clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear

You'll see pure clear