Letras

Man, I have no idea what is wrong with me Should I stay all alone it's supposed to be? Playing feelings is a guilty pleasure This is all just a game, no pressure Throw some paper on the table like it's arts and crafts Got places to be, check my schedule draft Gotta check on that chick that I've met on Tinder I got time to kill, take it slow, no sprinter Chance that I can give you love is zero Good impression, not an antihero Got a role in my life you can fill I think Every time I'm lonely we may grab a drink Gonna bail if you catch any feelings 'Cause staying goes against all of my teachings Introvert with extroverted feature Better run 'cause you can't tame this creature And I make mistakes, it's a part of life But I hate to compromise Wolf in a sheep's disguise And I tell myself I will have all the time Going to waste my prime And blame divine design Missing every shot that you don't take But the price too high for these mistakes Dodge commitment like a piece of cake I don't like to give, I'd rather take Rather tell myself nothing's wrong Rather tell myself I play along Rather tell myself another lie Where it's coming from endless supply In my mind, I'm a little twisted Every psychic, I am backlisted Ever since my focus has been shifted Pull me back like I'm addicted To the thrill, real deal hit refill But it's a part I wish I will kill No chill just drill a new skill 'Til my heart will learn to stand still And I make mistakes, it's a part of life But I hate to compromise Wolf in a sheep's disguise And I tell myself I will have all the time Going to waste my prime And blame divine design Man, it's hard to be heartless When it's not who you really are I cut the light myself, only darkness Lonely on the road, won't get far No place to meditate, stuck away from dojo Time runs in slo-mo with no human mojo And I'm taking photos solo Life can only bring me down so low Taking lessons but will I ever learn? Spin the lucky wheel right now my turn To earn what I want so badly Peace of mind that I chase so madly But my friends are few, need a little filler Ego grow bigger, and my heart turn bitter Shelves full of liquor, soul one of a sinner Time will come for me to reconsider And I make mistakes, it's a part of life But I hate to compromise Wolf in a sheep's disguise And I tell myself I will have all the time Going to waste my prime And blame divine design
Writer(s): Artem Movsesyan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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