Emblem3 - Euphoria Lyrics

It was more than just a concept, couldn't shape it with the clayUsed to love me so hard, leave me in a hazeMy lotus garden petals in the faceSo we drop the pen then we head to outer spaceYeah I brought the gin, well I hope you brought the chaseThe high is setting in when I feel you vibrateThis life we're livin' in guess we'll see how far it bends'Til I push every limit 'til it breaksHold up, I'm feeling something nice right nowDon't you dare think for a second, just roll with itLike a mosh pit tearing up the crowdI embrace the chaos and I take control of itOh, yeah, I'm young gunnin', young gunnin' still up on my waveBet it's one hundred, one hundred straight on 'til the graveAnd all of those movements you make babyThey drive me in fucking sane hold up, hold upI'm feelin somethin nice right nowThink I got some vertigo (Woah)Which way is up? I don't knowYeah, I'm fifty drunk and fifty stonedMy skin is red, my heart is goldThis type of life is all we knowThis type of life is all we knowYeah, the feds they got my iPhone tapped from that timeI tweeted fuck the capital was feeling bold like every timeI send a stupid text to my exI miss more than just the sexI miss holding you on sunsets and lifting up that sundressThat I got you down in Tamarindo BayIt was too tight barely fit around your legsYou were hitting squats like every single dayTryna drive me crazy, oh my God it's workingTake me for a ride, watch your head spin awayTake me for a ride, watch your head spin awayHold up, I'm feeling something nice right nowDon't you dare think for a second, just roll with itLike a mosh pit tearing up the crowdI embrace the chaos and I take control of itOh, yeah, I'm young gunnin', young gunnin' still up on my waveBet it's one hundred, one hundred straight on 'til the graveAnd all of those movements you make babyThey drive me in fucking sane hold up, hold upI'm feelin' somethin nice right now(I'm feelin' somethin nice)I'm feelin' somethin nice right now(I'm feelin' somethin nice)Hold up, hold up, Hold up, hold up(I'm feelin' somethin nice)I'm feelin' somethin nice right nowLike a mosh pit tearing up the crowdI embrace the chaos and I take control of itOh, yeah, I'm young gunnin', young gunnin' still up on my waveBet it's one hundred, one hundred straight on 'til the graveAnd all of those movements you make babyThey drive me in fucking sane hold up, hold upI'm feelin' somethin nice right nowI'm feelin' somethin nice right nowI'm feelin' somethin niceI'm feelin' somethin nice right now