Clear
Noraa Hazlett
Been thinking of the words to call this feeling
Burrowed in my chest it calls my bluff when I'm not lying
The liquor in the trunk screams like a way out
But I don't have the cash to thoroughly commit that crime
Oh, and he's long gone
He wasn't really ever here
It's not his fault
It's clear it's clear it's clear
Naked in a body on the third floor
Situated there, it seems like no one's catching on
Since that double down or maybe sooner
I've watched me lose, i know you're done
Oh and they're long gone
They weren't really ever here
It's all their fault
I'm clear, I'm clear, I'm clear
I'm clear, I'm clear, I'm clear
I'm clear, I'm clear, I'm clear
I'm clear, I'm clear, I'm clear
