Big Mouth House - Bad Track

It's Sunday night and I could say
It's all right, but I know
That things can change so quickly
But when I cry underwater
I know they can't see
Don't you see how I'm happy
While I spend my days
On recycled thoughts
And I leaf through books
Looking at the clock
Cause I know you're gonna play your game
And you will be unfair
But you still do it classy
You still do it classy
You still do it classy
Comply with my get away
Damn, when you come along
Damn, when you come along
Comply with my get away
Damn, when you come along
Damn, when you come along
You say you don't love me
Show me what you're hiding
There's something strange in your eyes
But you keep on saying
That I could live without you
I feel dizzy! Teach me how to handle seduction
Hanging on the wall! Today my bully's my crush
She whistles in my head to push me down on a bad track
If I miss you I got a tax to pay
To me for any complaint
There's a new line on my face
So many things to do
I'll see them when I get gray
Sometimes I scare myself
To reach the love that I crave, but
Comply with my get away
It's Sunday night and time is passed out without you
I'm hanging for a nod now
This line is old as time, I can no longer get through
My face is overwrite now
You say you don't love me
Show me what you're hiding
There's something strange in your eyes
But you keep on saying
That I could live without you
I feel dizzy! Teach me how to handle seduction
Hanging on the wall! Today my bully's my crush
She whistles in my head to push me down on a bad track

Written by:
Nicolò Puliafito

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