Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Faux Fiction
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Gabriella Papale
Paroles/Composition
Peter Hair
Paroles/Composition
Paul Tyree
Paroles/Composition
Paroles
My legs are burning from running away from all my problems
But I think they're catching up to me
I can try to avoid them for as long as possible
Before they all implode into a big black hole
And I know it's only a matter of time before
Everything comes crashing down again
But I guess I'm still waiting on the world to end
But I guess it won't
I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired
But I guess that's what being an adult is all about
Like paying bills on time and getting stuck in line in every single fucking store
Just to buy it all again next
And I know it's only a matter of time before
Everything comes crashing down again
But I guess I'm still waiting on the world to end
But I guess it won't
And we sang whoa
Everyone is giving up, laying waste to all that was
Getting old while the getting's good
I tell you what I'm getting out
Start it all again
No more half ass attempts
At least I can die trying
And I know it's only a matter of time before
Everything comes crashing down again
But I guess I'm still waiting on the world to end
Well I guess it won't
Whoa
Writer(s): Gabriella Papale
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