Chase Murphy - Interview Lyrics

Yeah
(Alright)
Times change, seasons change
Anywhere I go cold anyway
Another show, I'm on a plane right now
This feel like an interview
I ain't in no suit n tie
You ask me 21 questions
And I don't know how to reply
But this could be an interlude
Maybe somethin' to ride
Know you got 21 questions
But let's just put 'em to the side
(I'm a mystery man)
Yeah, I could steal your heart in the wave of a hand
I got the keys to car if you taking a chance
And you know we could see the stars
I been waiting to land
You never told me they too far 'til we leaving the planet
You wanna place to call your own, a coupe to ride
While I been working to the bone like suicide
Oh we ain't spoken on the phone in four or five
I think it's funny how it goes with you and I
I see you balance out the lows by getting high
It's like your temple got a moat, a new divide
And I would dare to throw stone, your window wide
I figured I'a keep the hold knowing two could fly
Say "This shit I shoulda known, I'll call you like later on"
I should've set it aside and told you "Leave me alone"
I'm on in forty five, a set of your favorite songs
Instead of staying the night you goin' n gettin' gone but uh
This feel like an interview
I ain't in no suit n tie
You ask me 21 questions
And I don't know how to reply
But this could be an interlude (Yeah)
Maybe somethin' to ride (Maybe somethin' to ride)
Know you got 21 questions (Alright)
But let's just put 'em to the side (Yeah)
But you ain't never had that, you had it all
Is you finna pass that or should I get involved?
Wait, I don't mean to back track but that shit set me off
I was hollerin' "Where the gas at?"
Yo nerve to tell me off
Nah
I could tell ya stoned by the look in your eyes
Like Medusa on her throne wit' that snake in ya spine
Shoulda' rolled it on my own
Took a eighth of the pie
Know that I been gettin' grown
I'm performin' in five, goin' live
But we should
Get along, girl just give it up
You told me to drop it, thought I wouldn't pick it up
It's the simplest things that we just both had enough
Peep the cherries in the ring n the berries in the blunt but uh-
Slow it down
Try again
It go
It go around
Why you cryin' then?
You don't feel the crowd?
The environment?
"Everythin' is cool, I'm just tired and"
This feel like an interview
I ain't in no suit n tie
You ask me 21 questions
And I don't know how to reply
But this could be an interlude (Yeah)
Maybe somethin' to ride (Maybe somethin' to ride)
Know you got 21 questions (Alright)
But let's just put 'em to the side (Yeah)
This feel like an interview
I ain't in no suit and tie
Gimme' 21 questions
And I don't know how to reply
Be an interlude
Maybe somethin' to ride
Know you got 21 questions
And let's just put 'em to the side