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Throwing Punches
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Throwing Punches è stato pubblicato il 13 febbraio 2020 da Loud Robot/Capitol Records come parte dell'album Vulnerabilia - EP
13 febbraio 2020
EtichettaLoud Robot/Capitol Records
LinguaEnglish
BPM80
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

Tell me what you think i deserve to hear;
I’ll tell you the truth: I don’t want you here.
Come bust my lip. I’ve been so over this.
Put me in a coma til we’re okay.
Trying to hold my breath doesn’t change a thing.
Shoot me for fun, I’ll even hold your gun.
No movement, nailed to our shoe prints,
we know everything but we don’t know what we’re doing
Pocket full of excuses, no questioning:
whatever the problem is we got a solution
And we go round throwing out punches
trying to find a middle ground.
Who’s wrong, right — who’s keeping score?
We don’t really want to figure out
where to go from here. We’re just locked in the minute.
Everything seems clear looking in the right prism.
I don’t wanna talk, I just wanna die.
Every fucking day’s like a year or 5.
Smash all my screens — numb off the drugs I don’t need.
No movement, nailed to our shoe prints,
we know everything but we don’t know what we’re doing
Pocket full of excuses, no questioning:
whatever the problem is we got a solution
And we go round throwing out punches
trying to find a middle ground.
Who’s wrong, right — who’s keeping score?
We don’t really want to figure out
where to go from here. We’re just locked in the minute.
Everything seems clear looking in the right prism.
Why’s it so hard to tell you that I don’t know?
Why’s it so hard to disagree and not let go?
And we go round throwing out punches
trying to find a middle ground.
Who’s wrong, right — who’s keeping score?
We don’t really want to figure out
where to go from here. We’re just locked in the minute.
Everything seems clear looking in the right prism.
Everything seems clear looking in the right prism.
Written by: Chaz McKinney, John-Luke Carter
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