Native Harrow - Old Kind of Magic

You ever get so tired of running the same old race?
The radio static as the soundtrack to my headache and my heartache the same
And everyone might want something, a smaller piece of me
I've been pulling from the bottom of an empty well
And still you'll come back for more

I got trapped inside your old kind of magic again
You said, do or die I cried, I can't though you're my longest friend
I won't go with you through that dark hole this time
I will wade behind ride the wave and say goodbye
Me myself and I
Me myself and I
We cry, cry, cry
Oh me myself and I

Well doesn't it just feel like the old days, where we would run and dance and sing?
Except now everything's grown serious and nobody just has a laugh
I don't feel like laughing much when you look at me the way you used to do
And you carry on like nothing happened
It's my curse your lucky spell

I got trapped inside your old kind of magic again
You said, do or die I cried, I can't though you're my longest friend
I won't go with you through that dark hole this time
I will wade behind ride the wave and say goodbye
Me myself and I
Me myself and I
We cry, cry, cry
Oh me myself and I

Go on have it your way, I'll keep my true self hid
We'll live just like we used to but I'll know what you did

I got trapped inside your old kind of magic again
You said, do or die I cried, I can't though you're my longest friend
I won't go with you through that dark hole this time
I will wade behind ride the wave and say goodbye
Me myself and I
Me myself and I
We cry, cry, cry
Oh me myself and I
Me myself and I
Me myself and I

Written by:
Devin Tuel, Stephen Harms

Publisher:
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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