The Textures - Telera

I woke up on the floor all alone in that dusty old apartment
I can't remember why
I got so wasted
I knew you'd hate me
Should I even come home

I'm looking for the words just to fill the space
But I got nothin

Driving down the freeway, lost in my own head
Almost shit the bed
I don't think I can speak
Open up the front door
And hold my breath
Tell me where it hurts

I'm looking for the words just to fill the space
Looking for the right thing to say
But I got nothin

I got nothin
I got nothin
I got nothin
I got nothin

I got nothin
I got nothin
I got nothin
I got nothin

Written by:
Kelsey Lillion

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