Dead Where I Stand - Juan Baptista Dos Santos

You talk everyday, don't give a fuck
Distance yourself, no looking back

My mind is made up, I can't think on my own
Such a screw up, decide to go it alone

Spending forever to make it up to you
Being without it is knowing what is missed

My mind is made up, I can't think on my own
Such a screw up, decide to go it alone

If it looks like shit and it tastes like shit
Damn, it must be good
Pour me another one
Too much, too much, I'm convinced

I don't have time for this
And you don't deserve all this
And we are perfect

You talk everyday, don't give a fuck
Distance yourself, no looking back

My mind is made up, I can't think on my own
Such a screw up, decide to go it alone

If it looks like shit and it tastes like shit
Damn, it must be good
Pour me another one
Too much, too much, I'm convinced

Promise me just one thing
Don't you change

Written by:
Aaron Ruminski, Adam Korf, Justin Koda, Kevin O'Donnell, Pete Arado

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