Watch out, there goes sad and lonely They're sticking to me like glue, they're sticking to you like glue Know that we've fucked up in double digits, yeah It's sticking to me like glue, it's sticking to you like glue Fuck the gap, man, I'm tryna bridge it Know the sand gon' run out any minute And it should feel like a honeymoon But it feels like a ticket straight to hell for two Feels like a honeymoon It feels like a ticket straight to hell for two
It's sticking to me like glue, it's sticking to you like glue It's sticking to me like glue, it's sticking to you like glue
