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Bryce Vine - Carnival Album Lyrics



Bryce Vine - Carnival Lyrics






Classic and Perfect

Girl, you're classic and you're perfect
And you're alrighty 'cause you're flawed like me
Yeah, you're new school but you're old soul
Yeah, you're special, you're all I need

Girl, you're classic and you're perfect
And you're alrighty 'cause you're flawed like me
Yeah, you're new school but you're old soul
Yeah, you're special, yeah

You've got it all even when you don't
I see a guard and you let it show
I come around and you said hello
You're kind of different from the rest, you're the better best

Yeah, I want it all even when I don't
You've got a mind and you've got a soul
I'm tryna find what you never show
See that ruby in the rough, girl, you play it tough

Champagne pop in the living room
All day like we never used to
Move like wine in a swimming pool
Nice day for another dive

Girl, you're classic and you're perfect
And you're alrighty 'cause you're flawed like me
Yeah, you're new school but you're old soul
Yeah, you're special, you're all I need

Girl, you're classic and you're perfect
And you're alrighty 'cause you're flawed like me
Yeah, you're new school but you're old soul
Yeah, you're special, yeah

Girl, it's been a while since I had someone
I can rely on and talk to and learn from
Opposite the fame, it's the best thing in life
It's a personal I love
Yeah, you can make a fuss if you want
In the bed, on the couch, when you come it's amazing
We don't got a plan where the night goes now
When the lights go down

Champagne pop in the living room
All day like we never used to
Move like wine in a swimming pool
Nice day for another dive

Girl, you're classic and you're perfect
And you're alrighty 'cause you're flawed like me
Yeah, you're new school but you're old soul
Yeah, you're special, you're all I need

Girl, you're classic and you're perfect
And you're alrighty 'cause you're flawed like me
Yeah, you're new school but you're old soul
Yeah, you're special, yeah

Long hair down in the living room
Champagne like we never used to
Move like wine in a swimming pool
Nice day for another dive

Girl, you're classic and you're perfect
And you're alrighty 'cause you're flawed like me
Yeah, you're new school but you're old soul
Yeah, you're special, you're all I need

Girl, you're classic and you're perfect
And you're alrighty 'cause you're flawed like me
Yeah, you're new school but you're old soul
Yeah, you're special, you're all I need
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Writer: Aaron Zuckerman, Bryce Ross-Johnson, Nolan Lambroza, Samuel Hollander
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




La La Land

[ Featuring YG ]

Oh shit, you live in the Canyon
How big is your mansion? Yeah
Fresh out of school
Now you working and focus on fashion
Pretty girl, and you let go
Got time, but you got goals
Hey baby, waste your time with me in California
Hey baby, waste your time with me in California

La la la la la
Yeah, I met her at a One Oak
La la la la la
Now we at the same house party
La la la la la
If you wanna waste time
Baby, waste your time with me in California
Hey baby, waste your time with me in California (California)

Oh shit, you born in the Hamptons
I heard that's expensive
Damn, and you famous on Insta'
Your pics is a blessing
I think you could be a centerfold
No need for the money, though (no need for the)
Hey baby, waste your time with me in California
Hey baby, waste your time with me in California (California)

La la la la la
Yeah, I met her at a One Oak
La la la la la
Now we at the same house party (ayy)
La la la la la
If you wanna waste time
Baby, waste your time with me in California (uh)
Hey baby, waste your time with me in California (uh)

I'm a California N-I-G-G-A
F*ck wit' me, girl, I look like bae
My grass is greener, girl, without no snakes
Them other niggas full of games, girl, this not no prank
Just broke up wit' yo' man, it's the right time (right time)
We throwin' money at a stripper, that's the right vibe (right vibe)
I come alive at night time (night time)
She said all she really wanna do is f*ck, I said, "Likewise" (ayy)
I like you on top like cilantro (like cilantro)
You like it in your mouth like blanco (like blanco)
I run the city, come f*ck wit' a Pablo (f*ck wit' a)
I want you, not the code to your iPhone (ayy)
Straight player (straight player)
Your friends said don't f*ck wit' me, straight hater (straight hater)
Wasting time in Cali, ain't really wastin' time
'Cause you meet a ball player, that's a come up, right?

La la la la la
Yeah, I met her at Coachella
La la la la la
Why you acting like you don't remember?
La la la la la
If you wanna waste time
Baby, waste your time with me in California
Hey baby, waste your time with me in California
Hey baby, waste your time with me in California
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Writer: Alexander Coburn Goodwin, Bryce Vine, Desmond Barnes, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Michael James Onufrak, Nolan Lambroza, Ryan Baharloo, Sidney Swift, Simon Rosen, John Clark
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Love is a Blessing

Ayy
Ayy

This one the theme song for old dreams
The granny on the block that was so mean
Sundays for brunch, grilled cheese for lunch
Save room for street lights and home teams
My jeans stained green from the grass
Stole liquor from mama but I got caught
First gear, fond of the gas
Still got the cops on my ass, flash
I lost auntie when Nonnie was two
I heard that they moved like swallows in June
We pop a hydrant when they close the pool
Hakuna matata, my favorite tune
New York summer is a vibe
630 9th and 45
Jezebel, hell's kitchen
In my '65 listenin' to jazz of thelonious mind

Hallelujah every day
Your love is such a blessing, your love is such a blessing
Though we move (though we move) all over the place (oh)
Your love is such a blessing, your love is such a blessing

I miss that chubby kid with glasses and bleached hair
We fought long battles with dragons that weren't there
I miss my dog playing tag around my monkey bars
Used to be the days of Looney Tunes and watching entourage
Another day reappear in the back of my brain
I was there, now I'm here, wow
And every road that you gave me
The pave was the gift and I say

Hallelujah every day (every day)
Your love is such a blessing, your love is such a blessing
Though we move (though we move) all over the place (oh)
Your love is such a blessing, your love is such a blessing

(Yeah) I can see you from miles away
Like it's yesterday, love is here to stay
I can feel you from miles away
Like we used to say, love is here to stay

Another day reappear in the back of my brain
I was there, now I'm here, wow
And every road that you gave me
The pave was the gift and I say

Hallelujah every day (every day)
Your love is such a blessing, your love is such a blessing
Though we move (though we move) all over the place (oh)
Your love is such a blessing, your love is such a blessing

Oh, you know we're lucky
All we know is lovely
Love is such a blessing for us (uh, yeah)
Call us through the surface
Oh, you know you're worth it
Love is such a blessing for us (uh, yeah)
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Writer: Bryce Ross-Johnson, Daniel Wilson, Devan Welsh, Jacob Berger, Nolan Lambroza, Oak Felder, Simon Rosen, Thomas Carpenter
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Voicemail (Interlude)

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Drew Barrymore

I want this forever
Just you in the grotto
With nothin' but your nights on
Keep the f*ckin' lights on
Same again tomorrow
We don't need no bottle
Purple-colored lipgloss
Room with the Saguaro
Ain't nowhere I would rather be
Right between your holidays
Coffee on the Flintstone
Jewelry on the ottoman
Baby, let me in
'Fore I get way too adamant about it
Love the way you shiver
Dig into my shoulder blades
Feel it when you quiver
Higher level, elevate
You could be the renegade
Bonnie to a Clyde
Harrelson and Juliet
Legends never die
The TV hasn't worked in ages
Probably got a shorted cable
Way too busy f*cking on the sofa or the kitchen table
Is my vision hazy?
You look like you're someone famous

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
And I want more, yeah
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I f*ck with you for
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry, yeah
And I want more (I want more, more)
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I f*ck with you for
(What I f*ck with you for)

Dear, Mrs. Barry
More than the record
Lord, are you married?
Do that scare you, is you ready?
You doin' somethin' to me
These rappers I devour
You send 'em my direction and this Santa Clarita Diet
I am not afraid of no one
You smoke that poison ivy
Girl, I whip it, go the distance
And I kiss it 'cause they have it
50 First Dates, hit it then skate (ooh)
Get it with a real one, why you always fakin'?
I don't got no patience
I don't got no shame, man
I don't play no games
'Cause if I like you, I'ma say that
Aggressive and I'm playful
That's the perfect balance though
I'm from where that Solbiato choppers and New Balance go
This is my Landover flow
Killin', had them rollers though
I would buy me everything with credit card for MoCO hoes
Dear Mrs. Berry
No, I mean Halle
Tell me now I'm coming cool 'cause Boomerang was poppin'

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
And I want more (and I want more, more)
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I f*ck with you for
(What I f*ck with you for)
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry, yeah (next Drew Barry)
I want more (I want more, more, more)
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I f*ck with you for
(What I f*ck with you for)

I wanna make
Every single moment for you great
Fly away to Cairo or L.A
Girl, I want it now
And I don't wanna waste time, waste time
I wanna make, yeah
Every single moment for you great, yeah
Fly away to Cairo or L.A
Girl, I want it now
And I don't wanna waste time

'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
And I want more, yeah (more more)
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I f*ck with you for
(What I f*ck with you for)
You're the next Drew Barry, yeah
And I want more (and I want more, more)
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I f*ck with you for
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Writer: Bryce Vine, JP Clark, Julia Michaels, Nolan Lambroza
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Deep in Shallow Water

Deep in shallow water again you know I'm
Deep in shallow water again tonight
Can I get a couple of somethin' I like?
I don't want to think about it (think about it, think about it)
Deep in shallow water again you know why
Can I get you out of my head tonight?
I just need a couple of somethin' I like
I don't want to think about you

You glued to a floor, no rules anymore
All doom at the shore of a f*cked up night
All bad news, yeah, me, you pews
Release you to the hell of a grip less tight

Leap into the shallowest water
F*cked up and I ain't even started
I do all the things that I wanted
I love on some dearly departed

I hit the block or the stage
Hit my hookup on the way
Eastside, westside, got your voice up in my brain
Online, offline, take a picture for the page
With those friends I know you hate
Say they make me misbehave (misbehave)

Deep in shallow water again you know I'm
Deep in shallow water again tonight
Can I get a couple of somethin' I like?
I don't want to think about it (think about it)
Deep in shallow water again, you know why
Can I get you out of my head tonight?
I just need a couple of somethin' I like
I don't want to think about you

You glued to a floor, no rules anymore
Tattoos in the form of a crossed out man
All bad news, yeah, me, you pews
The least that you could do is let me drown my pain

I hit the block or the stage
Hit my hookup on the way
Eastside, westside, got your voice up in my brain
Online, offline, take a picture for the page
With those friends I know you hate
Say they make me misbehave

Count me out, we can't make no peace about it
Tracksuit off, soakin' wet I think I'm drownin'
Drop the gloves, we could low key keep it savage
I can't forget it but the bottle keep me treadin'
'Til I'm down

Deep in shallow water again you know I'm
Deep in shallow water again tonight
Can I get a couple of somethin' I like?
I don't want to think about it
Deep in shallow water again you know why
Can I get you out of my head tonight?
I just need a couple of somethin' I like
I don't want to think about you
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Writer: Andrew Wansel, John Clark, Warren Felder, Bryce Ross-Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Love Me Hate Me

I'ma hit up all your friends
Let them know we're dead
R.I.P to everything we ever did
And we never said, I'm too young to
Too young to be living like a deadbeat
Sky's the limit but now I wanna crash things
And patch me up, my lung's weak sauce from
Hash re-ups and cheap JUUL pods

You know I would have died for you, I ride for you
You know I would have been there if I could
But now I wanna hate on you, and bail on you
And fail on you just because
I f*cked it up, I hate it and I blame myself
Shots of love, no chasing, think I need some help
Cross me off, erase me yeah
If you can be happy while I'm going crazy
Don't want you to love me, I want you to hate me
If you can be happy while I'm going crazy
Don't want you to love me, I want you to hate me

Never right until it's all wrong
Never miss it until it's all gone
Now I'm covering my ink
While I'm listening to Blink
I don't need another swan song

So I drive all night but I don't get far
Cause you can't move on in a broke down car, no
Gas me up, my lung's recharged from
Cash re-ups and maxed out cards

You know I would have died for you, I ride for you
You know I would have been there if I could
But now I wanna hate on you, and bail on you
And fail on you just because
I f*cked it up, I hate it and I blame myself
Shots of love, no chasing, think I need some help
Cross me off, erase me yeah
If you can be happy while I'm going crazy
Don't want you to love me, I want you to hate me
If you can be happy while I'm going crazy
Don't want you to love me, I want you to hate me

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You're gone I'm bouncing off the walls
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
No happy endings after all
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Smoked out and soaked in alcohol
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I know it's all because I

F*cked it up, I hate it and I blame myself
Shots of love, no chasing, think I need some help
Cross me off, erase me yeah
If you can be happy while I'm going crazy
Don't want you to love me, I want you to hate me
If you can be happy while I'm going crazy
Don't want you to love me, I want you to hate me
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Writer: Aaron Zuckerman, Brandon Bleckley Stewart, Daniel Geraghty, John Clark, Nolan Lambroza, Bryce Ross-Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Factory Love

We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure
It's just factory love, ain't no high in forever
We've been on 'em for days, wired and high on a field
45 and a shot, four or five

Pop a couple bad aspirin, chop a couple, I'll split
Knock up another one back sweet, sake up on that lip
Yeah, we live for that dove life
Yeah, we f*ck with them beans
Girl, you live for them doves, right?
Take me under your wings
Ah, yeah, yeah

Coffee color mocha frame, talkin' but ain't no exchange
Droppin' on me every day, hoppin' on me every day
Body drippin' hella Daiso, so says she wanna go to Stagecoach
Birdie puffin' lemon haze smoke, double vision got me double-dippin'

Ooh yeah, Feliz Navidad
Got the whole world on a string
What more did it bring?
White noise on the beach
Waves crash to the shore like calm in a storm

We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure
It's just factory love, ain't no high in forever
We've been on 'em for days, wired and high on a field
45 and a shot, four or five other pills
It's just factory love, we get by on the pleasure
No old fashion in love, ain't no high in forever
Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Comb-like state to the dome, might face
Wanna go, don't stop, never pause, no breaks
Let me crawl your walls, do it all, no stress
Waterfall in the bed, let it flow, life vest
I took too much of somethin', munchin' on some vitamin chew
Next thing I knew, I saw you crunchin' up anonymous blues
Odd colors swirlin' that shit not what vitamins do
You got the shade of skin to show your more androgynous roots, yeah

Oh yeah, yeah
Feliz Navidad
You got the whole world on a string
What more did it bring?
White noise on the beach
Waves crash to the shore like calm in a storm

We got factory love, pharmaceutical pleasure
It's just factory love, ain't no high forever
We've been on 'em for days, wired and high on a field
45 and a shot, four or five other pills
It's just factory love, we get by on the pleasure
No old fashion in love, ain't no high in forever
Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh

All night long in the moon-white fog
You and I keep warm in a room not locked
Where the sun don't shine for the dreary
And doves don't cry for the weary (Don't cry for the)
All night long in the moon-white fog
You and I keep warm in a room not locked
Where the sun don't shine for the dreary
No, the doves don't cry for the weary
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Writer: Aaron Zuckerman, Bryce Ross-Johnson, Diederik Van Elsas, Parrish Alan Warrington
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




San Junipero

Satellites don't fly in the moonlight
Ain't no planes up there in the sky
Just an island lost on the ocean (ocean)
No one here keeps track of time, no
The coffee hot, tastes just like Havana
But troubles melt when soaked in wine
We all got mansions down by the water (water)
But there's no furniture inside
All just strangers passin' time

San Junipero
San Junipero
Everything is beautiful here in this f*cked up paradise
They don't like us askin' questions
Ain't no other place quite like
San Junipero
San Junipero

Let the sheets fall down by your waistline (waistline)
When you're thinking, where do you go?
'Cause you ain't like most people in this town
And I've been here long enough to know, yeah
Oh, that it's heaven but it doesn't help
'Cause it's a heaven for somebody else
And I don't like this style, no
And you just came along
Singin' Misfits songs
And dancing like you meant to by yourself, oh

San Junipero
San Junipero
Everything is beautiful here in this f*cked up paradise
They don't like us askin' questions
Ain't no other place quite like
San Junipero
San Junipero

'Cause it's do or die and do or die again
Suffer never try and try again
Because it's just a rush
Oh these seasons never ever gonna change
I think we'd be crazy not to stay
Because it's just enough

San Junipero
San Junipero
Everything is beautiful here in this f*cked up paradise
They don't like us askin' questions
Ain't no other place quite like
San Junipero
San Junipero
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Writer: Bryce Ross-Johnson, Danielle Draizin, Nolan Lambroza
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Havana (Outro)


[Instrumental]
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I'm Not Alright

You like to drink and to smoke to take away the pain
And I don't remember all of my mistakes
And every high got low with no one to blame
You're not alright, I'm not alright

XO
When I'm high in the shade and I'm feelin' a way
Baby, hello
I just wanted to see if your plans ever change
You're my XO
Gotta fight for the love, what a rush and I don't want to let go
So don't let me go

Got no patience, conversation drivin' you up the wall
I'm imperfect, you're a goddess, no sarcasm at all
You say you're sorry, but don't know what you're sorry for, no
No point in keeping the score

You like to drink and to smoke to take away the pain
And I don't remember all of my mistakes
And every high got low with no one to blame
You're not alright, I'm not alright

You're not alright, I'm not alright
I like to drink and to smoke to take away the pain
And you don't remember all of your mistakes
And when our hearts aren't broke, they're out of place
You're not alright, I'm not alright

Let's roll
You and I don't belong in a place like this
Baby, let's roll
We don't need to believe everything they think
When it's all so, uh
Headed down that road and you don't gotta go down solo
No, don't let me go

Got no patience, conversation drivin' you up the wall
I've been perfect, you're a goddess, no sarcasm at all
You say you're sorry, but don't know what you're sorry for, no
No point in keeping the score

You like to drink and to smoke to take away the pain
And I don't remember all of my mistakes
And every high got low with no one to blame
You're not alright, I'm not alright

You're not alright, I'm not alright
I like to drink and to smoke to take away the pain
And you don't remember all of your mistakes
And when our hearts aren't broken, they're out of place
You're not alright, I'm not alright
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Writer: Bryce Christopher Ross Johnson, Diederik Van Elsas, James Alan Ghaleb, Joseph Julian Depace, Marlon Lamont McClain, Parrish Alan Warrington, Rami Yacoub, John Clark
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




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Released: July 26th, 2019
Year: 2019

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