Chasers - Bahari

I can’t, I can’t, I can’t fill my heart

Tried a million vices but it’s still so hard

I need, I need, I need something more

But I don’t think my hands know what they’re reaching for

Try to fill these empty spaces

Weekend wasted, everyday, everyday

Highs so low, the drop don’t phase us

Wake up chasing everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday

I see, I see, see a crowded room

Looking for somebody who is looking too

I keep, I keep, I keep taking shots

But God I feel so lonely when I sober up

Try to fill these empty spaces

Weekend wasted, everyday, everyday

Highs so low, the drop don’t phase us

Wake up chasing everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday

Chasing after what

We don’t really know

The moment that we catch it

We just catch to let it go

Chasing after love

Hoping that we’re close

But every day, we find a way

Find a way to fuck it up

Chasing after what

We don’t really know

The moment that we catch it

We just catch to let it go

Chasing after love

Hoping that we’re close

But every day, we find a way

Find a way to fuck it up