22 Days - Ryley Walker

I’m careful with the truths I tell

Wine stained teeth don’t really suit me well

But I gave myself 22 days

22 days to come up with a master plan

And all I got

My life is chicken scratch

Sometimes baby

You can’t sell the same shit back

Riding on your wave

People can be so plain

With the power to rearrange

I’m easy with the time I fell

Counted backwards straight into hell

But I gave myself 22 days

22 days to come up with a master plan

And all I got

My life is chicken scratch

Sometimes baby

You can’t sell the same shit back

Riding on your wave

People can be so plain

With the power to rearrange

Riding on your wave

People can be so plain

With the power to rearrange