I'm looking in the wrong direction I'm getting myself lost Yes, desperation has its costs And I thought I knew better Oh, the things I thought The things I wanted to be The things I'm not, the things I'm not
And I'm coming to terms with the lines on my brow And how I put them there myself And I've come to terms with the fact that we don't get what we want, and that's why we want it from the start That's why we want it, that's why
What a beautiful mess you've made Are you proud of yourself? Did you think it would just go away if you stayed out late enough? So as least you can say, nobody's happy now And there's nowhere else to go but down
It's too late to be noble It's too late for compromise Throw another lie on the fire and cover your eyes I said cover your eyes No, it's not a crisis No, it's not life or death It's just another day inside of your head Inside your head, inside my...
What a beautiful mess you've made Are you proud of yourself? Did you think it would just go away if you stayed out late enough? So as least you can say, nobody's happy now And there's nowhere else to go but down
The burden, the blame, the prices we pay Don't have the strength to stick around Hold it together now Driving down south to recenter myself Don't have the strength to stick around Hold it together now Hold yourself together Hold yourself now Pull yourself togetherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
