Black Rum - Dylan Brady, Ravenna Golden, Lewis Grant

I really need you to hold onto

I really need you to hold onto

I really need you to hold onto

I really need you to hold onto

Hella scared of bees

Telephone in pieces

Rip scabs off my knees

Climbing tall trees

Healthy helpings of daddy’s drugs

Melty melting of happy thugs

Would you be mad if I screamed?

Would you be mad if I followed my dreams?

Hungry for candy that I don’t really like

Slam my face when I fall off my bike

Just an excuse for another Vicodin

I’m very happy with a bit of sin

Hella scared of the dentist

Tell your bare faced lies

I really didn’t mean it

Cake Pop over pis

I always eat too much candy

Always ??

I can’t sleep

I’m driving my car down the street

Nobody asked m what I need

Need you now just one more time

I think my teeth are rotting out

I need some ??

sometimes

What I need, need you here

Don’t think I can breathe without you

Don’t know why I’m still about you

Don’t know why I keep on texting you like

Something’s gonna change

Acting like there’s something that there isn’t on my face

I can’t stop, won’t try to

Can’t top this, won’t try to

Don’t mind that I don’t like you

Don’t ask me why I wrote this song about you

I really need you to hold onto

I really need you to hold onto

I really need you to hold onto

I really need you to hold onto