It was cold in the summers when I needed ya
You left us at the port, I couldn't believe, yeah
Now that I'm older I can finally see
That you were tryin' your hardest and that you had to leave
2001's the year, I remember I could never breathe
My mama left, she had no choice but to go overseas
I held the baggage with me, all the things she couldn't keep
I had to get my shit together and roll up my sleeves
There was no runnin' away
All the times that we had, I forgive ya
You still loved me
All the moments behind and I missed ya
It's okay
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay
It ain't nothing (nothing)
Kids ain't got nothin' to talk about anymore (no)
Out in the streets, restless, but wanting more
The kids ain't got nothin' to talk about anymore (say what you need to say)
Out in the streets, restless, but wanting more (say what you gotta)
And when you wake, you're on the edge of confusion
'Cause the one you love no longer sleeps by your side
I try to make you understand what's the problem
But I can't reach it like I used to
And I wish I take it all away, away
No one there to hold you like yesterday, day
I'm barely holdin' on, and that's just all it take
Only thing you seem to miss, you can't save
Keep my-keep my eyes closed, keep my mind closed, baby
Switchin' time zones, get it right for me, baby
Get my money right, that's the life for me, baby
I don't waste no time, that's why these kids, they keep on playin'
Come out to the shows, I play they favorite songs
Peep this, hit my phone up, hey look, it's the telephone
I could do no wrong in lil' Jimmy's eyes, yeah
I am just a man with another side
Kids ain't got nothin' to talk about anymore (no)
Out in the streets, restless, but wanting more
The kids ain't got nothin' to talk about anymore (say what you need to say)
Out in the streets, restless, but wanting more (say what you gotta)
(Say what you gotta)
Dead to me, they don't mean to hurt you
Dead to me, ah
Duct tape screams, blood all on the backseat
Let you free, ah
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
BROCKHAMPTON - DUCT TAPE Lyrics
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It was cold in the summers when I needed ya
You left us at the port, I couldn't believe, yeah
Now that I'm older I can finally see
That you were tryin' your hardest and that you had to leave
2001's the year, I remember I could never breathe
My mama left, she had no choice but to go overseas
I held the baggage with me, all the things she couldn't keep
I had to get my shit together and roll up my sleeves
There was no runnin' away
All the times that we had, I forgive ya
You still loved me
All the moments behind and I missed ya
It's okay
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay
It ain't nothing (nothing)
Kids ain't got nothin' to talk about anymore (no)
Out in the streets, restless, but wanting more
The kids ain't got nothin' to talk about anymore (say what you need to say)
Out in the streets, restless, but wanting more (say what you gotta)
And when you wake, you're on the edge of confusion
'Cause the one you love no longer sleeps by your side
I try to make you understand what's the problem
But I can't reach it like I used to
And I wish I take it all away, away
No one there to hold you like yesterday, day
I'm barely holdin' on, and that's just all it take
Only thing you seem to miss, you can't save
Keep my-keep my eyes closed, keep my mind closed, baby
Switchin' time zones, get it right for me, baby
Get my money right, that's the life for me, baby
I don't waste no time, that's why these kids, they keep on playin'
Come out to the shows, I play they favorite songs
Peep this, hit my phone up, hey look, it's the telephone
I could do no wrong in lil' Jimmy's eyes, yeah
I am just a man with another side
Kids ain't got nothin' to talk about anymore (no)
Out in the streets, restless, but wanting more
The kids ain't got nothin' to talk about anymore (say what you need to say)
Out in the streets, restless, but wanting more (say what you gotta)
(Say what you gotta)
Dead to me, they don't mean to hurt you
Dead to me, ah
Duct tape screams, blood all on the backseat
Let you free, ah
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
You left us at the port, I couldn't believe, yeah
Now that I'm older I can finally see
That you were tryin' your hardest and that you had to leave
2001's the year, I remember I could never breathe
My mama left, she had no choice but to go overseas
I held the baggage with me, all the things she couldn't keep
I had to get my shit together and roll up my sleeves
There was no runnin' away
All the times that we had, I forgive ya
You still loved me
All the moments behind and I missed ya
It's okay
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay
It ain't nothing (nothing)
Kids ain't got nothin' to talk about anymore (no)
Out in the streets, restless, but wanting more
The kids ain't got nothin' to talk about anymore (say what you need to say)
Out in the streets, restless, but wanting more (say what you gotta)
And when you wake, you're on the edge of confusion
'Cause the one you love no longer sleeps by your side
I try to make you understand what's the problem
But I can't reach it like I used to
And I wish I take it all away, away
No one there to hold you like yesterday, day
I'm barely holdin' on, and that's just all it take
Only thing you seem to miss, you can't save
Keep my-keep my eyes closed, keep my mind closed, baby
Switchin' time zones, get it right for me, baby
Get my money right, that's the life for me, baby
I don't waste no time, that's why these kids, they keep on playin'
Come out to the shows, I play they favorite songs
Peep this, hit my phone up, hey look, it's the telephone
I could do no wrong in lil' Jimmy's eyes, yeah
I am just a man with another side
Kids ain't got nothin' to talk about anymore (no)
Out in the streets, restless, but wanting more
The kids ain't got nothin' to talk about anymore (say what you need to say)
Out in the streets, restless, but wanting more (say what you gotta)
(Say what you gotta)
Dead to me, they don't mean to hurt you
Dead to me, ah
Duct tape screams, blood all on the backseat
Let you free, ah
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Just say what's on your mind (yeah)
Writer: Baird Acheson, Clifford F. Simpson, Dominique Simpson, Dylan Neustadter, Jabari Manwarring, Jonah Alessandro Abraham, Koal Harrison, Masamune Kudo, Matthew Champion, Romil Hemnani, Russell Boring, Wesley Allen
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Performed By: BROCKHAMPTON
Language: English
Length: 4:45
Written by: Baird Acheson, Clifford F. Simpson, Dominique Simpson, Dylan Neustadter, Jabari Manwarring, Jonah Alessandro Abraham, Koal Harrison, Masamune Kudo, Matthew Champion, Romil Hemnani, Russell Boring, Wesley Allen