Pick up your feet when you walk away Don't be a drag and say "Might be a chance" Don't tiptoe around in my fragile mind You know all I've got is time Too, too much time
Fate, it knocks upon my door Maybe it's not healthy anymore
In the morning I fight my way out of bed Wrestle my foolish head Never can win But I make it Down to that hip cafe Where people all dress the same And sit all alone They never remember my order here Swear I could just disappear It'd all be the same And I wonder if that'd be the case for you So you could find someone new And I'll be old
Crying on the kitchen floor Maybe it's not healthy anymore
There's twenty mosquitos in my house And you're sittin' on my couch Guess that makes twenty-one And I'm sorry but sometimes you seem like one Your love, I cannot outrun As much as I try And I sit here while you're at the therapist She'll convince you you're over this And prob'ly be right But after you'll check on my Instagram Reach out for the upper hand And prove that you're fine
We don't have to start a war It's just not healthy anymoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.