I am a cup of rotten coffee, my thoughts are floating on my head and if you drink them in and chew them up, they're only gonna make you sick I've lived my life like blackout bingo; trying on each home I thought might fit. Now there's a bean on every square, but someone's telling me I still can't win.
I've left // When I thought leaving made things right. I've quit // When quitting meant I didn't start a fight. I've spent // Half my wrist erasing what I write half my days ashamed of half my nights half my life escaping from my life.
I've paid admission to the places I have loved by pawning off pieces of my heart til I'm smeared across a globe with little hope of recovering half my parts. I've spent entire years behind a wheel wondering why it is I drive so hard. til I'm no closer to an answer, ten years later, than the day I tried to start.
I've left // When I thought leaving made things right. I've quit // When quitting meant I didn't start a fight. I've spent // Half my wrist erasing what I write half my days ashamed of half my nights half my life escaping from my life
Sometimes I'm certain I'm a train filled with strangers And we're all searching for a home we've never seen So I'll keep whistling my so-ong low and pretty And we'll keep stumbling through the night like tunnels searching for the light.
I've left // When I thought leaving made things right. I've quit // When quitting meant I didn't start a fight. I've spent // Half my wrist erasing what I write half my days ashamed of half my nights half my life escaping from my lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
