NAO - Make It Out Alive (feat. SiR)

Tekst piosenki:

How the hell am I supposed to feel
Hope I swim good, fuck the deal
If I fall Imma take it down like a pill
Why you show me that cold love hate the chill?
Pressure down my spine, ah yeah, it’s all good
It’s not real, it's 4-9 and it’s all nothing, yeah yeah

And maybe you'll find a way to keep me a floating when I can't
Cause you know I won't
Cause you know I'll

Fall too deep, too deep to get outta here
Too deep, too deep to get outta here
House burnt down, burnt down to the fucking ground
I don't even care now if I make it out
Can’t get out my head, it’s the atmosphere
Colours change blue grass like the lumineers
I’m too deep, too deep to get outta here
Too deep, too deep to get outta here

How do we make it out alive?

I know something, I know something
I know we've been here before
Cursed you out and then you haunt my shit and leave me furthermore
In the dark with this pressure, is it over yet my dear?
Call on God, maybe tarots and cards deliver me from fear
I know something, she said something, orange, yellow, white and red
I keep waiting, smoking, praying that I won't fall outta heaven
No more, no more

Maybe you'll find a way to keep me a floating when I can't
Cause you know I won't
Cause you know I'll

Fall too deep, too deep to get outta here
Too deep, too deep to get outta here
House burnt down, burnt down to the fucking ground
I don't even care now if I make it out
Can’t get out my head, it’s the atmosphere
Colours change blue grass like the lumineers
I’m too deep, too deep to get outta here
Too deep, too deep to get outta here

How do we make it out alive?
How do we make it?

Are we committed? No
Are you really here to ride or die?
Ain't no way, we coming out alive
Is this what you want?

Now for the moment, woah
Why are we reckless when we care so much?
We never plan to get our hearts involved
I just hope that we ready if we fall

Fall too deep, too deep to get outta here
Too deep, too deep to get outta here
House burnt down, burnt down to the fucking ground
I don't even care now if I make it out
Can’t get out my head, it’s the atmosphere
Colours change blue grass like the lumineers
I’m too deep, too deep to get outta here
Too deep, too deep to get outta here

How do we make it out alive?