Tekst Utworu

Life's too short to even care at all, oh-oh I'm losing my mind, losing my mind, losing control These fishes in the sea they're staring at me, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh A wet world aches for a beat of a drum Oh, oh-oh, oh If I could find a way to see this straight I'd run away To some fortune that I, I should have found by now I'm waiting for this cough syrup To come down, come down Life's too short to even care at all, oh-oh I'm coming up now, coming up now, out of the blue These zombies in the park they're looking for my heart Oh, oh-oh, oh A dark world aches for a splash of the sun, oh-oh If I could find a way to see this straight I'd run away To some fortune that I, I should have found by now And so I run now to the things they said could restore me Restore life the way it should be I'm waiting for this cough syrup To come down Life's too short to even care at all, oh-oh I'm losing my mind, losing my mind, losing control If I could find a way to see this straight I'd run away To some fortune that I, I should have found by now And so I run now to the things they said could restore me Restore life the way it should be I'm waiting for this cough syrup To come down One more spoon of cough syrup now, oh-oh One more spoon of cough syrup now, oh-oh, oh
Writer(s): Eric Matthew Cannata, Francois Paul Comtois, Sameer Gadhia, Jacob John Tilley, Ehson Hashemian Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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