One Mississippi - Delacey

Lyrics by：Ido Zmishlany/Delacey Amaradio

Composed by：Ido Zmishlany/Delacey Amaradio

Produced by：Delacey/Ido Zmishlany

My hands are sticky from tangerines

I stick my gum on my magazines

I can no longer fit in my jeans

Never been so low on dopamine

I hate that picture on my dresser

I look happy with you times were better then

I keep missin' on this Dr Pepper

Time goes on and on and on forever

One Mississippi

Two Mississippi

I keep count it keeps me busy

You're not with me

I'm so tipsy

Swear to God that you still miss me back

Watchin' these lightbulbs burn out the lamps

The clock on my mantle has frozen hands

We're feelin' fragile like party plans

That cloud looks just like you at first glance

I hate that picture on my dresser

I look happy with you times were better then

I keep missin' all his Dr Pepper

Time goes on and on and on forever

One Mississippi

Two Mississippi

I keep count it keeps me busy

You're not with me

I'm so tipsy

Swear to God that you still miss me back

One two three and you haven't answered me

Four five six put my hands up in my face

Seven eight nine should we take it as a sign

Time goes on and on and on

One Mississippi

Two Mississippi

I keep count it keeps me busy

You're not with me

I'm so tipsy

Swear to God that you still miss me back

Miss me back

Oh you still miss me back

Miss me back

Mm mm mm