Fidlar - Untitled (Sad Song) :(

--------Untitled (sad song)----- I Caught you sleeping on a sunset bench You know the one I kinda looks like shit Broken fingers and a bloody chest I don’t think you’ll remember this Then I saw you on the boulevard Tried to sell me someone’s credit card Hanging out with the avenues Coming down with nothing to use And I know you’re getting cold And I know you’re getting old