Letra

She loves the sound of the trees And sunny days on the beach She's askin', "Hold my hand" As she's sinkin' in the sand Watching her soul disappear She don't like sayin' please And fake American cheese She's still got demand Fallin' down onto the man (I feel you slippin', slippin' away) Feel like I am loosing grip (away, she left) She promised me she'd quit She's my antidote to being bored She's my antidote to being bored You always say you're in pain But you're outside when it rains I love the chemical, checkin' all your mеdicals out Put on a pedestal, can't you say I'm sensiblе now? (I feel you sippin', slippin' away) Fallin' down in the pit (away, she left) I tripped over your shit She's my antidote to being bored She's my antidote to being bored
Writer(s): Richard Turvey, Oscar Freddie Lang Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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