Halsey – 929 (Lyrics)
Halsey – 929 (Lyrics)


so we know you don’t keep ’em for yourself Count out loud Soft and slow, watch the minutes go And I’m a fucking liar I saw my birth certificate, and I’m a liar To prove to say that I was really born at 9:26 I think I have a confession to make so we know you don’t keep ’em for yourself Count out loud Watch the minutes go so we know you don’t keep ’em for yourself Count out loud Soft and slow, watch the minutes go I’m still looking for my salvation And I can’t believe I still feed my fucking temptation Think my moral compass is on a vacation I’ve got a long way to go until self-preservation And I’m so happy I figured that out That I wasn’t in love then, and I’m still not now But then I realized that I’m no higher power Lost the love of my life to an ivory powder And I’m pickin’ my hair out in clumps in the shower And it’s just these things that I’m thinkin’ for hours And hoped that my father would finally call me And I’ve stared at the sky in Milwaukee But I forget half the people who I’ve gotten in bed And I remember the names of every single kid I’ve met ‘Cause we need you,” and honestly, I think that she lied She said, “Ashley, you gotta promise us that you won’t die Well, she told me And I remember this girl with pink hair in Detroit And I bought another house, and I never go outside And I, I quit smoking, well recently, I tried “Oh my God, there’s no way that’s me” When you look at yourself on a screen and say When the headlines just don’t paint the picture right And who do you call when it’s late at night? Then put you on a feature on the B-Side Because nobody loves you, they just try to fuck you And God knows that they were right they’re all fuckin’ weirdos They said don’t meet your heroes And half was on the Eastside (Eastside) ‘Cause half was in a cheap apartment Can’t remember half the time that I’ve been alive I really was born at 9:29 AM on 9/29

11 thoughts on “Halsey – 929 (Lyrics)”

  1. Pop Paradise says:

    Lyrics: Halsey – 929

    [Intro]
    I really was born at 9:29 AM on 9/29
    You think I'm lying but I'm, I'm being dead serious
    Okay, I'll prove it

    [Verse]
    Well, who am I? I'm almost 25
    Can't remember half the time that I've been alive
    'Cause half was in a cheap apartment
    And half was on the Eastside (Eastside)
    They said don't meet your heroes, they're all fuckin' weirdos
    And God knows that they were right
    Because nobody loves you, they just try to fuck you
    Then put you on a feature on the B-Side
    And who do you call when it's late at night?
    When the headlines just don't paint the picture right
    When you look at yourself on a screen and say
    "Oh my God, there's no way that's me"
    And I, I quit smoking, well recently, I tried
    And I bought another house, and I never go outside
    And I remember this girl with pink hair in Detroit
    Well, she told me
    She said, "Ashley, you gotta promise us that you won't die
    'Cause we need you," and honestly, I think that she lied
    And I remember the names of every single kid I've met
    But I forget half the people who I've gotten in bed
    And I've stared at the sky in Milwaukee
    And hoped that my father would finally call me
    And it's just these things that I'm thinkin' for hours
    And I'm pickin' my hair out in clumps in the shower
    Lost the love of my life to an ivory powder
    But then I realized that I'm no higher power
    That I wasn't in love then, and I'm still not now
    And I'm so happy I figured that out
    I've got a long way to go until self-preservation
    Think my moral compass is on a vacation
    And I can't believe I still feed my fucking temptation
    I'm still looking for my salvation

    [Chorus]
    Soft and slow, watch the minutes go
    Count out loud, so we know you don't keep 'em for yourself
    Watch the minutes go
    Count out loud, so we know you don't keep 'em for yourself

    [Interlude]
    I think I have a confession to make (So we know you don't)
    To prove to say that I was really born at 9:26
    I saw my birth certificate, and I'm a liar
    And I'm a fucking liar

    [Outro]
    Soft and slow, watch the minutes go
    Count out loud, so we know you don't keep 'em for yourself

  2. Pop Paradise says:

    Question of the day: Someone else also just got a broken heart of this piece? 😭

  3. Aadarsh Netha says:

    😍😍😍

  4. Summiya Khalid says:

    She's sad

  5. Jennifer Contratto says:

    I love the lyrics but not digging the hobo johnson vibes:(

  6. Malek Djelassi says:

    1.07 – 1.17 …

  7. Arabic Lyrics ترجمة الأغاني says:

    Nice work😍👏🏼 btw, I've a got a question, I have this channel of lyrics but with translation to arabic, any advises to make my channel grow? Thnx💜

  8. Tiara Salvador says:

    Comfort zone song for me

  9. Donald Boom says:

    Nobody has a hero they only get villains or just a dark vibe but I'll always stand tall for your right instead of left

  10. Caroline D'souza says:

    This song means a lot to her. Can't imagine wt she must be going through. Anyway it's a wonderful song. love her so much.

  11. HOT VIDEOS XXX says:

    Please do lyric video for song CHRIS BROWN – OVERDOSE 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

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