Songteksten

Been watching so much TV I'm thinner than I should be I'm like a waterlogged ball No one wants to kick around anymore An all day morning hair-do That no comb can get through It's all granola and beer And a calling card and a silk cut souvenir I miss you like sleep And there's nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep The morning's when it starts I don't look so sharp Now, I've got a heavy heart Talk a lot about football And girls I kissed in grade-four I piss off my friends I'm digging a hole just staring at the floor Now every t-shirt's got a wine stain I'm loving cigarettes again I know every tune about guys and girls And hurts and hearts and moons I miss you like sleep And there's nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep It's the, the morning's when it starts I don't look so good Now, I've got a heavy heart It's just a low rent paying Palpitating pulp inside my shirt But there's a weight that's sitting So hard, God it hurts Oh-oh, it hurts Ooh-ooh-ooh Been watching so much TV I'm thinner than I should be I'm like a waterlogged ball That no one wants to kick around anymore I miss you like sleep There's nothing romantic 'bout the hours I keep And it's the, it's the morning when it starts Oh-oh, my heavy heart
Writer(s): Tim Adrian Rogers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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