Divine Decree

Born to fly, so damn high
Them purple shots, those Sunday nights
Burnin' like a firefly, lit up like a firefly
Born to fly, so damn high
Whiskey drinks, curly fries
Purple shots on Sunday nights
Burnin' sky like firefly (I want my firefly)
Got me burnin' like a firefly (What?)
I'm lit up like a firefly
Born to fly, so damn high
Whiskey drinks, hazel eyes
Purple shots on Sunday nights
Burnin' sky like firefly (I want my firefly)
Got me burnin' like a firefly (What?)
I'm lit up like a firefly
Blinded by love and hate
Learn it don't fuck with fate
Heartbreak you lie in wait
Life on the ledge I levitate
I really thought I could shake it
Smiling but under I'm fakin'
Nightmares they come in the night
Who are you seeing tonight?
Bad bitter, whiskey sinner, love or the liquor
Breathing the smoke and feeling the shivers
Everything seems like a trigger
I should be taking advice, putting my mind in a vice
Only one life, drowning right under the ice
Breakin' it now I live twice
And maybe I'll pick the fight
Justify drinking make everything better
If I say it right I swear that I could get her
Born to fly, so damn high
Whiskey drinks, curly fries
Purple shots on Sunday nights
Burnin' sky like firefly (I want my firefly)
Got me burnin' like a firefly (What?)
I'm lit up like a firefly
Why do you care?
I'm fine
I should've seen the signs
Caring is war by design
Hanging my heart behind enemy lines
Thought the stars might've aligned
Constellation rejecting my grind
You floating on cloud nine
Reclining I'm scoping the sky
Fake fears, screaming alone, losing it lingers
Blocking out all of the whispers
Speaking and reaching right out of my speakers
I could go over the times
Livin' on lust and the vibes
Texting me twice
Daydreaming be my device
Taking that call every night
Expose, cutting the ties
Those who seek shall find
All the promises
More like selfish lies
Born to fly, so damn high
Whiskey drinks, curly fries
Purple shots on Sunday nights
Burnin' sky like firefly (I want my firefly)
Got me burnin' like a firefly (What?)
I'm lit up like a firefly
Born to fly, so damn high
Whiskey drinks, hazel eyes
Purple shots on Sunday nights
Burnin' sky like firefly (I want my firefly)
Got me burnin' like a firefly (What?)
I'm lit up like a firefly
Born to fly, so damn high
Them purple shots, those Sunday nights
Burnin' like a firefly, lit up like a firefly