HOL - 333
I could write a hundred songs and none of them would quite explain how
I think I overthink too much until there's nothing left to think about
And you might say that it's all ok but I never hear what you say
I never here what you say
But you said something that I don't think you mean
And I know when I drink that I get really mean
And if this darkness passes over me
Then I'll be there waiting down on Venice beach
I could write a thousand songs but none of them would quite explain why
I pick apart the little things until there's nothing left that I like
If I could stand it from nobody else then why do I stand for myself
Then why do I stand for myself
But you said something that I don't think you mean
And I know when I drink that I get really mean
And if this darkness passes over me
Then I'll be there waiting down on Venice beach
Written by:
Hollie Findlay
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