---

I tend to come off wrong
When you look at all the things that I have done
If you look at only what you see
I'm a puzzle piece and it all falls down on me
I'll find a better state of mind when I'm on my own
I can't be bothered to get it right
It'll come in time, in time

Something so sweet about
Seeing things through a broken lens
I know I'll fuck it up
But it's what I need in the end

Hold on to the promise of
Better days, it's been dark too long
In the backseat of my mind
I find all the perfect ways of killing time
I can't be bothered to get it right
It'll come in time, in time

Something so sweet about
Seeing things through a broken lens
I know I'll fuck it up
But it's what I need in the end
I learned the hard way
The same mistake over and over
'Til I get it through my head
What it is I need in the end
The end, in the end

Something so sweet about
Seeing things through a broken lens
I know I'll fuck it up
But it's what I need in the end
I learned the hard way
The same mistake over and over
'Til I get it through my head
What it is I need in the end
In the end, in the end

I tend to come off wrong

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.