Seem like sleepless nights are becoming the norm
Filled with bottle poppin in the clubs, no love galore
Dreams of your return are just dead in the soil
I understand, I underperformed
You had to move on
Can't blame you
Too many times I shamed you
Only way you'll hear me
Is in this booth
So I'll telephone my expressions you through this song
And hope it'll catch on find its way to you
And I'm sure
That the feeling isn't mutual
You've moved on
And I'm down to the residuals
Naked in my flaws
And I confess it all to you
Nothing but the truth
Just hear my point of view
Got me repeating myself
Like a Cockadoo
But I'm never spiteful
When it comes to you
You just shrug me off
You out Doing you
I'm sitting at the crib
Mentally going thru
I'm missin you
And you know me
Never the one for being in these streets
But every since you left
Its my only remedy
Hennessy and Red Bull
Thats the only chemistry
Yeah we had chemistry
Thought it was meant to be
Meant to be
Thought it was meant to be
Seem like sleepless nights are becoming the norm
Filled with bottle poppin in the clubs, no love galore
Dreams of your return are just dead in the soil
I understand, I underperformed
You had to move on
Can't blame you
To many times I shamed you
Only way you'll hear me is in this booth
So I'll telephone my expressions you through song
And hope it'll catch on find its way to you
My family and friends why I smoke so much
I'm disappointing them
So much potential lost
But you not walking in this size eleven
I gotta walk this walk
Got demons and situations
I'm tryna put on on hush
Break it down
Cut the wood
And roll it up
Like my worries evaporate with the smoke
You never know
I'll never lose hope
And if you come back
I'll be waiting at the door
Seem like sleepless nights are becoming the norm
Filled with bottle poppin in the clubs, no love galore
Dreams of your return are just dead in the soil
I understand, I underperformed
You had to move on
Can't blame you
To many times I shamed you
Only way you'll hear me is in this booth
So I'll telephone my expressions you through song
And hope it'll catch on find its way to you
Jo - Sleepless Nights Lyrics
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Seem like sleepless nights are becoming the norm
Filled with bottle poppin in the clubs, no love galore
Dreams of your return are just dead in the soil
I understand, I underperformed
You had to move on
Can't blame you
Too many times I shamed you
Only way you'll hear me
Is in this booth
So I'll telephone my expressions you through this song
And hope it'll catch on find its way to you
And I'm sure
That the feeling isn't mutual
You've moved on
And I'm down to the residuals
Naked in my flaws
And I confess it all to you
Nothing but the truth
Just hear my point of view
Got me repeating myself
Like a Cockadoo
But I'm never spiteful
When it comes to you
You just shrug me off
You out Doing you
I'm sitting at the crib
Mentally going thru
I'm missin you
And you know me
Never the one for being in these streets
But every since you left
Its my only remedy
Hennessy and Red Bull
Thats the only chemistry
Yeah we had chemistry
Thought it was meant to be
Meant to be
Thought it was meant to be
Seem like sleepless nights are becoming the norm
Filled with bottle poppin in the clubs, no love galore
Dreams of your return are just dead in the soil
I understand, I underperformed
You had to move on
Can't blame you
To many times I shamed you
Only way you'll hear me is in this booth
So I'll telephone my expressions you through song
And hope it'll catch on find its way to you
My family and friends why I smoke so much
I'm disappointing them
So much potential lost
But you not walking in this size eleven
I gotta walk this walk
Got demons and situations
I'm tryna put on on hush
Break it down
Cut the wood
And roll it up
Like my worries evaporate with the smoke
You never know
I'll never lose hope
And if you come back
I'll be waiting at the door
Seem like sleepless nights are becoming the norm
Filled with bottle poppin in the clubs, no love galore
Dreams of your return are just dead in the soil
I understand, I underperformed
You had to move on
Can't blame you
To many times I shamed you
Only way you'll hear me is in this booth
So I'll telephone my expressions you through song
And hope it'll catch on find its way to you
Filled with bottle poppin in the clubs, no love galore
Dreams of your return are just dead in the soil
I understand, I underperformed
You had to move on
Can't blame you
Too many times I shamed you
Only way you'll hear me
Is in this booth
So I'll telephone my expressions you through this song
And hope it'll catch on find its way to you
And I'm sure
That the feeling isn't mutual
You've moved on
And I'm down to the residuals
Naked in my flaws
And I confess it all to you
Nothing but the truth
Just hear my point of view
Got me repeating myself
Like a Cockadoo
But I'm never spiteful
When it comes to you
You just shrug me off
You out Doing you
I'm sitting at the crib
Mentally going thru
I'm missin you
And you know me
Never the one for being in these streets
But every since you left
Its my only remedy
Hennessy and Red Bull
Thats the only chemistry
Yeah we had chemistry
Thought it was meant to be
Meant to be
Thought it was meant to be
Seem like sleepless nights are becoming the norm
Filled with bottle poppin in the clubs, no love galore
Dreams of your return are just dead in the soil
I understand, I underperformed
You had to move on
Can't blame you
To many times I shamed you
Only way you'll hear me is in this booth
So I'll telephone my expressions you through song
And hope it'll catch on find its way to you
My family and friends why I smoke so much
I'm disappointing them
So much potential lost
But you not walking in this size eleven
I gotta walk this walk
Got demons and situations
I'm tryna put on on hush
Break it down
Cut the wood
And roll it up
Like my worries evaporate with the smoke
You never know
I'll never lose hope
And if you come back
I'll be waiting at the door
Seem like sleepless nights are becoming the norm
Filled with bottle poppin in the clubs, no love galore
Dreams of your return are just dead in the soil
I understand, I underperformed
You had to move on
Can't blame you
To many times I shamed you
Only way you'll hear me is in this booth
So I'll telephone my expressions you through song
And hope it'll catch on find its way to you
Writer: Joshua Owens
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