Lyrics

Well, this is new My winter blues have turned yellow I'm down here before noon Squinting up out the window This isn't what I meant at all When I said let's get out of here and thaw Worry's got me by the throat I keep my feet to the road But it's breathing down my neck And it does not care that I object I got the fear I got the fear You, panicking In the public bathroom stall Your chest in a free fall You're not alone in there And the dread doesn't pay any rent money But as long as it doesn't get a hold of my honey Think I'll be alright Think I'll be alright Though my usual tricks aren't working And our only world is burning And even what is only real in my head Destroys me, are we all doomed To fulfill this prophecy?
Writer(s): Mackenzie Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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