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Amy Harrop
Amy Harrop
Songwriter
Edward Broadbent
Edward Broadbent
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah there is no easing in Man life is not a slow burn Where there's smoke, there's someone breathing in You won't know what you don't learn I get drained from interaction You don't know it, you feed off its extraction Got less than I paid for, shit is taxing Till' I'm clipping red man, my roof is maxing Now I'm sipping red, and I'm sniffing meds Place is meant to be different but I'm in my head Concerned citizen, wants to earn dividends I am not fitting in, don't care what was written when We're not putting in we're just giving in We're not pushing out of what we're living in We've got to look around at this innocence Yeah we've got to drown out what is in the depths I've been sleeping by myself My thoughts are creeping out my mouth I jump through hoops to asphalt So I can take it out I've been sleeping by myself My thoughts are creeping out my mouth I jump through hoops to asphalt So I can take it out I know you need more of me than I can give You know I'm holding onto more than I can lift Always hungry but never gave a shit Always comfy with your angle sticking in my ribs Stuck between some rocks and a hard place Guess that's why you're locked on that shard face I only do the things that I can't fake I'll only grow my wings when my arms break Still 'tryna make sense of my thoughts Still 'tryna make friends with a corpse Still 'tryna make amends with the courts 'Tryna reconcile what we think with what we're taught Too many thoughts to think them all at once (I got) Too much weed to roll it all to blunts (I got) Too many needs to too meet them at all at once Too much greed to satisfy all these I've been sleeping by myself My thoughts are creeping out my mouth I jump through hoops to asphalt So I can take it out I've been sleeping by myself My thoughts are creeping out my mouth I jump through hoops to asphalt So I can take it out I was doing good 'till you fucked up my day I was doing good 'till you fucked up my day I was doing good 'till you fucked up my day My day my day I was doing good 'till you fucked up my day I was doing good 'till you fucked up my day I was doing good 'till you fucked up my day My day my day ('Till you fucked up my day) I've been sleeping by myself My thoughts are creeping out my mouth I jump through hoops to asphalt So I can take it out I've been sleeping by myself My thoughts are creeping out my mouth I jump through hoops to asphalt So I can take it out
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