prod. Szur and Danny Onionz
feat. Macey Jaide
2025 · Danny Onionz Music LLC
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[verse Danny Onionz]
Well, I’m hella pathetic when it comes to getting women
Never smoke them cigarettes, when I met her I did
Imagine wedding silhouettes, while I’m coughing (cough cough), and spinning
And this an awkward ass attempt, often I’m pigeoned (*pigeon noise*)
Shit it’s my own intuitions drifting causing these symptoms
Picking the prime pole position as I’m switching addictions
Still on my mind though you’re missing, in my mind I’m the victim
I guess I’m blind, or living a lie. Whom I kidding?
I’ve spent some time, poems written, diving deep in the visions
Psilocybin, blunts, wine sipping while deciding division
Filled up eyelids with cries in them hiding deep inside hidden
As I deepen my pen in, I’m off the deep end I’m Swimming
I’ve fallen steeper than heavens, I think I’m sinking to seven
Jet engines can’t even get him to ascend from this sentence
I’m feeling lethal this lesson, I guess we’ll see in a second
Less questions that be a blessing, this the beginning or ending?
[hook Macey Jaide]
You, there are days
When I can’t get you
out of my mind
(I can’t get)
You, there are days
When I can’t get you
out of my mind
[verse Danny Onionz]
Sitting in the kitchen reminiscing admitting
It’s been a minute since we been officially finished
Been twisting prescriptions while wishing remission
Which itself is a sickness, so I switched up the mission
Get lifted from ditches still divided and distant
Keep climbing til the horizon no longer skyward, eclipse it
Miles from misfits where silence is blissing
Squinting from spliff hits spitting these rhythms
But science suggesting that the climate is shifting
Them diamonds in the sky might’ve been pirated, missing
I’m spiraling sliding can’t decide if she miss me
Why’s every bitch miss me? Why ever give an inch free?
I’ve never been a simp see, word to Bun and Pimp C
One Day we in deep, next she in the street
Wandering with envy, what’s the theory Wesley
Ingesting hairy sess to rest my chest... Please
At best your second, my guess is that’s upsetting
Don’t get aggressive, insurrect the west wing
Goals like I’m Gretzky, flows as wet as jet ski
Show me the goat, I’ll hold my own like both testes
Don’t mean to gloat, so I go in again flexing
It’s only for show, you know, ego deflecting
Reflecting obsessively, hoping I’ll grow next spring
N’ the next sting don’t be like
[hook Macey Jaide]
You, there are days
When I can’t get you
out of my mind
(I can’t get)
You, there are days
When I can’t get you
out of my mind
[outro Macey Jaide]
Time and time you still on my mind
And I thought it was something you should know
But I reside, saw you walk past my brown eyes
So I guess I will just have to let you go
