Testi Low Expectations - Chris Wright

Low Expectations

Gold chains, no change for me
New cities, new page
New house, same ol' days for me
Can’t change my ways
I’m focused on here today
I’ll focus on you tomorrow
I know lately we both suffering
But I got no joy you can borrow
Sentences, I’m only going so far
Been a minute since they towed my car
Little visions of a sold out bar
I dream of low expectations
I aim for the stars, yeah
But I never shoot for the stars
Yeah I’ll keep my hand out the jar
I dream of low expectations
Little side things all wanna find center
So I don’t mind being lost in the lines, send me home
I can’t decide why I like to side with sinners
Cause little lies tend to climb up the spine, chilling bones
Big day, and he’s A1
In a bread bar, with the lights off
And the curtains closed, and the peace comes
But it never shows, and it’s all lies
But it’s okay, cause the sun’s out
And we here to stay, it’s my life
Live it my way, but I gotta keep it on the up and up, right?
Sentences, I’m only going so far
Been a minute since they towed my car
Little visions of a sold out bar
I dream of low expectations
I aim for the stars, yeah
But I never shoot for the stars
Yeah I’ll keep my hand out the jar
I dream of low expectations
Little side things all wanna find center
So I don’t mind being lost in the lines, send me home
I can’t decide why I like to side with sinners
Cause little lies tend to climb up the spine, chilling bones
(Chilling, chilling bones)
(Up the spine, chilling bones)
(Chilling, chilling bones)
(Climb up the spine, up the spines, chilling bones)
Gold chains, all a lie
Gold chains, all a lie
Gold chains, all a lie
Gold chains, all a lie