Cold Beaches - Moldy Peach Sore Bruiser (Redux)

I'm lost in the city
And i'm getting a little clumsy
I'm falling on the pavement
I'm trying to make a payment
But I
Don't feel any better
Feeling like a loser
Like a moldy peach sore bruiser
That can't untie all the roots
That are wrapped around my boots
Honey, i'm sorry again
Do I even know why
I wanna be alive
We're all tryna survive
Permanent goodbyes
I'll stop
Complaining so much

(Hey)
I'm lost in the city
And i'm getting a little clumsy
I'm falling on the pavement
I'm trying to make a payment
But I
Don't feel any better
Feeling like a loser
Like a moldy peach sore bruiser
That can't untie all the roots
That are wrapped around my boots
Honey, i'm sorry again
Do I even know why
I wanna be alive
We're all tryna survive
Permanent goodbyes
I'll stop
Complaining so much

Written by:
Sophia Nadia

Publisher:
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