Push me back until I trip Eyes locked up until they twitch 17 bounce around my head Don't need a brake to get fixed And now I'm getting older Why'd I do me so bad Fell asleep till monday morning To lose 10 years like that Is it a sign I'm going under or am I losing my edge
I miss my old bed The red one in a car shape, I liked that And when I sober up I just get so sad Alone inside a room with all my old friends, I hate this
Wake up, hit send to tell the same old story Sit down, strap in, way to go you're losing I know that I'm wasting my breath when I talk to you like this I swear to god you're a mess, stop trying to be somebody else
Lick the blood right off my lips Get back up and stay compressed Bet you're better off losing all your friends When you dull yourself to fit in And now we're getting older Why's it drain me like this Will this amateur performance piece be the death of me? The death of me
Wake up, hit send to tell the same old story Sit down, strap in, way to go you're losing I know that I'm wasting my breath when I talk to you like this I swear to god you're a mess, stop trying to be somebody else
Maybe I'm alone because I'm spiteful Will I ever get the chance to win? I know it's not about my arrival But why do I keep walking towards the edge? I hate this!
Wake up, hit send to tell the same old story Sit down, strap in, way to go you're losing I know that I'm wasting my breath when I talk to you like this I swear to god you're a mess, stop trying to be somebody elseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
