Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Thirsty Curses
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Wilson Getchell
Composition
Paroles
I'm just an old bag of grass,
Nobody wants me
Every person I pass,
Keeps their eyes focused forward
As they scamper by me real fast
Oh lord, won't you save me?
Won't you keep me when I crumble up
And get swept in the trash?
Don't you know I've been rehearsing?
I've been keeping myself clean
Just because you feel broken,
Doesn't mean there aren't places to sail
Just because you feel groovy,
Doesn't mean you won't find brand new ways to fail
I'm just an old bag of grass,
Nobody wants me
I pour myself a tall glass,
And I wait for the morning
To shine some sunlight on my back
Yeah well nobody's perfect,
Sometimes it's just worth it,
Some days it's just all that you have
Yeah well nobody's perfect,
Especially me
Just because you feel broken,
Doesn't mean there aren't places to sail
Just because you feel groovy,
Doesn't mean you find brand new ways to fail
Fail
Fail
Written by: Wilson Getchell

