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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peace Cult
Peace Cult
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emma Treneff
Emma Treneff
Composer
Colten Catrett
Colten Catrett
Composer
Marina Moyer
Marina Moyer
Composer
Bobbi McElroy
Bobbi McElroy
Composer

Texty

Beating myself up again
When you're angry, count to ten
That's just what my therapist said
I've tried it a thousand times
I am on the run from everything and everyone
Tell my lover I'll be fine
If only I had nine lives
Ooh, you try so hard
But what's the use?
Time, it paints you black and blue
If this were a game I'd lose, ooh
If you knew what was good for you
You would've thought this through
I'm climbing the walls
As they crumble and fall
A fucked up point of view
Does it haunt you too? Does it haunt you too?
Does it haunt you?
Tripping over my own two feet
Lost my mind on LSD
There's no secret I can't keep
Would you have a little faith in me?
And there are voices in my head
Psyching me out and leaving me scared to death
Now my cat is my only friend
I'm never second best
Shake hands with my regrets
Ooh, you try so hard
But what's the use?
Time, it paints you black and blue
If this were a game I'd lose, ooh
If you knew what was good for you
You would've thought this through
I'm climbing the walls
As they crumble and fall
A fucked up point of view
Does it haunt you too? Does it haunt you too?
Does it haunt you?
And honestly, if you let me
I'll put my guard down
I know we could work this out
Some nights I lie wide awake
In fear of what I may face
I'm just going through the motions
Trying to find the old me
Nowhere to be found
Ooh, you try so hard
But what's the use?
Time, it paints you black and blue
If this were a game I'd lose, ooh
If you knew what was good for you
You would've thought this through
I'm climbing the walls
As they crumble and fall
A fucked up point of view
Written by: Bobbi McElroy, Colten Catrett, Emma Treneff, Marina Moyer
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