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Tough Luck

nothing,nowhere.
2016-04-012:46 minSynced lyrics

"Tough Luck" is a song by nothing,nowhere., released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:46 long and contains 43 lines and 271 words.

Lyrics

0:16I can still smell the smoke
0:19In the halls of your home
0:22Hidden in your dad's cologne
0:28I haven't talked to you in years
0:31But I guess the truth is tough
0:34You grow up and you lose touch
0:43Well it's been a while
0:45It's been a while
0:49Since I saw your face
0:55Or I said your name
1:00Yeah
1:03I've been feeling low put it all on paper
1:06All black on call me Zack Taylor
1:09I'm lacking cash writing raps
1:11Trying to make it work
1:12Faking smiles been a while since I haven't hurt
1:15What do I do when I can't even feel
1:16Anything that I wanna try no deal
1:18Rolling round in that Subaru
1:19Like I'm Ken Block when I'm coming thru
1:21Nah how the f**k could I flex now
1:22Got 8 bucks in my bank account
1:24It's been a while since you been around
1:25And it's been a minute since we used to kick it
1:27I'm gone
1:28Things change
1:30I'm a fool for thinking they would be the same
1:31Knowing that I'm growing and I'm losing friends
1:33But it's okay
1:34Man it's alright
1:35I'm just happy that I made it through another f**king night
1:40I can still smell the smoke
1:43In the halls of your home
1:46Hidden in your dad's cologne
1:52I haven't talked to you in years
1:55But I guess the truth is tough
1:58You grow up and you lose touch
2:28I can still smell the smoke
2:31In the halls of your home
2:34Hidden in your dad's cologne
2:40I haven't talked to you in years
2:43But I guess the truth is tough
2:46You grow up and you lose touch
I can still smell the smoke
In the halls of your home
Hidden in your dad's cologne
I haven't talked to you in years
But I guess the truth is tough
You grow up and you lose touch
Well it's been a while
It's been a while
Since I saw your face
Or I said your name
Yeah
I've been feeling low put it all on paper
All black on call me Zack Taylor
I'm lacking cash writing raps
Trying to make it work
Faking smiles been a while since I haven't hurt
What do I do when I can't even feel
Anything that I wanna try no deal
Rolling round in that Subaru
Like I'm Ken Block when I'm coming thru
Nah how the f**k could I flex now
Got 8 bucks in my bank account
It's been a while since you been around
And it's been a minute since we used to kick it
I'm gone
Things change
I'm a fool for thinking they would be the same
Knowing that I'm growing and I'm losing friends
But it's okay
Man it's alright
I'm just happy that I made it through another f**king night
I can still smell the smoke
In the halls of your home
Hidden in your dad's cologne
I haven't talked to you in years
But I guess the truth is tough
You grow up and you lose touch
I can still smell the smoke
In the halls of your home
Hidden in your dad's cologne
I haven't talked to you in years
But I guess the truth is tough
You grow up and you lose touch

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