歌詞

You know its not that simple You know that I'm afraid Afraid of what these drugs will do to my brain And I'm not a bad guy I might be a little strange But strange is good 'Cause I'm unique in my own way Spinning in circles No way to make it out I've got these hurdles Who try to take me down Spinning in circles No way to make it out I've got these hurdles Who try to take me down I haven't eaten I've only been to smoke You're fridge is full of food While mine is filled with hope (ah) And I've been feeling like I will probably choke Sitting in my room While trying to write a song About how I hate it Always hesitating My life is full of problems That's why i really want to change it Go chase shit Stuck inside the same shit Its time for me to make it right and try to fucking change shit Spinning in circles No way to make it out I've got these hurtles They'll never take me down
Writer(s): Matas Butkevicius Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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