Texty

I don't want you to stop breathing But I'ma need you to quiet down It's bad enough that the buzz you're killing Is that same one that you've rode in town You say I don't need this What's the purpose? What am I pleading for? A simple kindness isn't weakness It's an open door Crawling up on your high horse There's nothing to lie for You're starting a fire here You act just like everything is over my head I see so much better than I did before You came in with your blaming I'm hating your complaining I'm not giving an inch You won't quit until you burn it all down I can't help weighing my feelings On the way that you wear me out It just won't end, it's like madness It's all we ever seem to talk about It's like I don't need this Fuck the purpose What am I bleeding for? Stacking losses, what it cost us What I had in store Crawling up on your high horse There's nothing to lie for You're starting a fire here You act just like everything is over my head I see so much better than I did before You came in with your blaming I'm hating your complaining I'm not giving an inch You won't quit until you burn it all down Everything's a waste A problem I couldn't escape Yet another way to involve a bitter way to shake me Everything's a waste A problem I couldn't escape Yet another way to involve a bitter way to shake me! Shake me! You act just like everything is over my head I see so much better than I did before You came in with your blaming I'm hating your complaining I'm not giving an inch You won't quit until you burn it all down You act just like everything is over my head I see so much better, better You came in with your blaming I'm hating your complaining I'm not giving an inch You won't quit until you burn it all down
Writer(s): Chris Dawson, Dakota Jerns, George Swanger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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