Can't say I'm unhappy Then again I can't say I'm not Barstool philosopher would like a seat At the table (Internal dialogue)
Demoted From the “long haul” To convenient fuck But I guess I said it's fine I miss Catching your eyes Across a crowded room And my mind would quiet
Sign me up for disengagement I am fine now I know all my roles but I forgot my lines Sing me up for disillusion I'm alright now I forgot the way But I still tread for miles Scream it so I hear it Fists against my dashboard Slam the door now Speak to me so softly Somewhere far away where high tides drown usTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
