In the back of a cab I don't wanna go To a bar with a crowd where I feel alone You can tell me to try but I won't Try to fit in, I just don't
Cus some days, some nights I still feel alright But it's been a minute I can't get that weight off of my mind
Cus some days, some nights I still feel alright But it's been a minute I can't get that weight off of my mind And you wonder why I try to be something else My friends are doing well But I'm in a handbasket going straight to hell Going straight to hell
As soon as I arrive wanna leave straight away All these strobe lights they just fuck with my brain Am I the only person who's not on cocaine I just wanna make songs with friends in the basement
In the back of a cab I don't wanna go To a bar full of people that I don't know I'm with my team but I'm still alone Try to fit in, I just don't
Cus some days, some nights I still feel alright But it's been a minute I can't get that weight off of my mind And you wonder why I try to be something else My friends are doing well But I'm in a handbasket going straight to hell
Cus this place is hell, ay So get me out alive So get me out alive So get me out alive So get me out alive
Cus some days, some nights I still feel alright But it's been a minute I can't get that weight off of my mind And you wonder why I try to be something else My friends are doing well But I'm in a handbasket going straight to hellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
