Tekst Utworu

Most days I'm living in my head Choices I should have made instead Sometimes I worry that my songs suck Always when laying in my bed And even when they're dancing and say all they have said I'll wonder what they meant when we talked in bed And even should the tides come to wash us all away I'll wonder if my castles were just okay I don't, don't believe that cue I believe I'm feeling something I believe it's you Oh I'm stalling Can't believe the truth Can't believe I'm finally falling Can't believe it's you Monday my lines are getting penned Tuesday my trash has been well fed Hump day tequila cause we went out Thursday I'm stressing what I said And even when my friends say the town was painted red I wonder if some blue would have worked instead And thinking that that last line could better serve the end I'll change and change and change it until I'm dead I don't, don't believe that cue I believe I'm feeling something I believe it's you Oh I'm stalling Can't believe the truth Can't believe I'm finally falling Can't believe it's you Sunday some TV from my bed Man gives me five new things to dread Happy, you buy it just for ten bucks Finally, a better way to blend And even when the books say here's what to do and when The author lives in shadows and plays pretend And though I know that happy is up to me to pen You make me fuckin' happy, you always did I don't, don't believe that cue I believe I'm feeling something I believe it's you Oh I'm stalling Can't believe the truth Can't believe I'm finally falling Can't believe it's you I don't, don't believe that cue I believe I'm feeling something I believe it's you Oh I'm stalling Can't believe the truth I believe I'm finally falling I believe it's you Most days I'm living in my head Most days
Writer(s): Tucker Jennings Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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