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I put my face on backwards, I do my hair just right I stumble through the bathroom door, I trip and tie my shoes too tight I'm coming up to breathe, I'm going out for air It's not that I have a disease, it's really just that I don't care I'm looking over my shoulder, having it out with the world Guess we weren't meant for each other, guess she's not my kind of girl I left my phone at the movies, I left my socks in the drawer I left my hope in the sheets, I just don't care anymore Head in the clouds, chat with the birds Now I have a crowd, but I don't have the words Face to the breeze, weak at the knees Dreaming is easy, but I can't go back to sleep I was sober at midnight, I was drinking by noon There's a tone in my ears, but I still can't find a tune I broke my back on vodka, I cut my teeth on gin I need a glass of water, can't believe how long it's been Head in the clouds, chat with the birds Now I have a crowd, but I don't have the words Face to the breeze, weak at the knees Dreaming is easy, but I can't go back to sleep Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Today is not to be, no, I can't find the words to speak I bet it hurts to look at me, I bet it hurts to look at me Last night is when I peaked, like Jesus Christ, I'm obsolete I bet it hurts to look at me, I bet it hurts to look at me Today is not to be, no, I can't find the words to speak I bet it hurts to look at me, I bet it hurts to look at me Last night is when I peaked, like Jesus Christ, I'm obsolete I bet it hurts to look at me, I bet it hurts to look at me
Writer(s): Wildman Schubert Reed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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