Carter Will - The Fox

Loneliness and solitude, a fine line in between
Crushed under a rock, a hard place was my phony self esteem
Emotional survival skills keep me safe like the fox
Defeated by the day's end or maybe my attitude sucks

And the boozy late night chats with myself are the best conversations
I never really take my own advice
So I light three more darts and wake up coughing in the morning
Permanent hangover will suffice

Some call it the real world others call it life
I just call it being maladjusted
Time may heal some things but all things it consumes
Before I start already done and dusted

It's my own fault
It's my own fault
It's my own fault, yeah
It's my own fault
It's my own fault

And the devil greeted me with a smile
He said 'hey I'm gonna be here for awhile'
So sit down and poor yourself another drink
Nights like these aren't for thinking ahead
We'll just laugh and smoke and drink 'til we're dead
These troubles won't be forever, so why fret today
The here and now is the only, 'cause nothing's here to stay

I could not be saved, but I didn't wanna be
I could not be saved, but I didn't wanna be
I could not be saved, but I didn't wanna be
I didn't wanna be
I didn't wanna be

Written by:
Carter Mulvihill

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