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I eat the same food I love the same boy I take the same road to work I know it's kind of absurd I watch the same shows I have the same lows It's like it's all getting blurred Ain't that a joke? There is so much that I cannot control How will I know I stay within the lines To reassure my mind My comfort zone will kill me (Kill me) So give me some advice Because I have realized My comfort zone will kill me (Kill me) I believed predictability could be a friend to me Now I think predictability will be the end of me So give me some advice Cos I have realized My comfort zone will kill me I read the same news I take the same walks I buy what I already have In some way it's driving me mad I call the same friends I play the same chords I chase the same stupid highs Ain't that a joke? There is so much that I cannot control I try to grow But I like to do what I already know I can't let go I stay within the lines To reassure my mind My comfort zone will kill me (Kill me) So give me some advice Because I have realized My comfort zone will kill me (Kill me) I believed predictability would be a friend to me Now I think predictability will be the end of me So give me some advice Cos I have realized My comfort zone will kill me
Writer(s): Joachim Ersgaard, Jakob Groth Bastiansen, Marie-louise Pierini Lueders Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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