Mike Posner
Abm, B, Bm, D, Db, E, Em, G, Gb, Gbm, Gm
I'm living out in L.A., drive a sports car just to prove I'm a real big baller 'cause
I made a million dollars spending on girls and shoes.
You don't want to be high like me, never really knowing why like me.
You don't want to step off the roller coaster and be all alone.
You don't want to ride the bus like this, never knowing who to trust like this.
You don't want to be stuck up on that stage singing, stuck up on that stage singing.
I'm just a singer who already blew his shot
I get along with old-timers 'cause my name's a reminder
Of a pop song people forgot
Can't keep a girl, no
'Cause as soon as the sun comes up
I let 'em all loose like work's my excuse
The truth is I can't open up
But you don't wanna be high like me
Never really knowing why like me
You don't wanna step off the rollercoaster
And be all alone
And you don't wanna ride the bus like this
There's never no one who to trust like this
You don't want to be stuck up on that stage singing
Stuck up on that stage singing, oh