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  • Zoneless

    Zoneless

    Infinitely Stoned Productions

    (shhhh) (distrust is a quiet thing) (yeah,

    yeah) Left 'em all behind,

    yeah, I'm fading out

    Smoke in the dark,

    they don't know my route

    No new faces in this crowded town

    Turn the phone off,

    let 'em look around

    (where he at?)

    Watch the shadows move,

    got my guard up high

    Fake friends checking in,

    I don't reply Too much smoke in my lungs,

    habit-forming lies

    They only hit me up when the money flies So I vanish

    in the cold, window tint low Nocturnal traveler,

    that's the only life I know

    (uh-huh, gone) Look at the fake ones they plotting and plotting I

    got to go silent they looking for leverage Staying inside of the

    darkness I'm sipping my beverage staying away from the fraudulent coverage Running

    the streets with the headlights off,

    getting the money and shaking 'em off (hah) They talking too much

    so I'm cutting 'em off,

    yeah

    (they don't see me) (gone,

    gone) (shhhh)

    Cold nights, cold heart,

    nothing hurts no more

    Just a shadow pacing

    on a dusty wooden floor

    (numb,

    yeah) Left 'em all behind,

    yeah, I'm fading out

    Smoke in the dark,

    they don't know my route

    No new faces in this crowded town

    Turn the phone off,

    let 'em look around

    (where he at?) (gone...) (shhhh)

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