Super American - clear skin, sound mind
i'm scared to go to sleepsomebody right click on this day and hit delete
why does it take all of this alcohol to slow me down
the tide keeps on pulling me out
this cycle on repeat
keeps telling me that i'm just a wannabe
it shouldn't matter
what you otherfuckers say now
i'm done running from it every day now
the thought of being weightless
gets me by in times like these...
I am tangled in the vine
A buried body stuck inside
Of the corner of some lie
I am careful in disguise
I am upside down, inside out
All of the above
I am tangled in the vine
A buried body, stuck inside
my stomach is in knots
this life's a blessing every second
til it's not
try eating breakfast while
your heart and head are in a showdown
bring the check i think i have to go now
and this cycle on repeat
keeps telling me you'll take advantage of me
how come kindness is a weakness?
are we like this for a reason?
white teeth
clear skin
sound mind
nice rhyme
my god, lifes short
i guess that's fine
it never fails.
Written by:
Matthew Cox, Patrick Feeley
Publisher:
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