Silverstein, Intervals - Bad Habits
Why do I keep chasing bad feelings
I keep breaking down and never deal with it
Drown, cuz I don’t wanna swim
I’m good with bad habits
I know this is how I get
I take a small thing and get obsessed
But I don’t care what anyone says
It’s just me and my demons left
I believe in all my doubts
I could be good, but I need to come down
But I’m back at my bullshit now
I’m running back to a burning house
Why pay for my mistakes
I get them for free
Left home, fist full of stones
Unpacked in a new glass condo
Cut my teeth, biting my own tongue
Left no short song unsung
Took a chance оn a melody
Laid down where the train should be
Rescued by a hand in the ocean
Now I’m alive in the wind’s reflection
Slow down
The broken record’s still spinning
Drop forty five to thirty three, I’m sinking
Lower lower lower, I’m sinking
Lower lower lower
I keep chasing bad feelings
I keep breaking down and never wanted to quit
'Cause I’m good with it
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