Horrible Timing - Laundry King (feat. Justin Conigliaro)

Stay out of kicking distance
Because tonight I'm on a warpath
I don't need a hand to hold
I just need some space to catch my breath
Maybe you could give me a minute
Maybe I could settle down
And maybe, yeah, just maybe
We can figure this shit out
In a sense
I guess innocence was lost
That doesn't mean
I won't dream
I won't stop searching for what I want
Now you're making those eyes at me
Because you know I'm completely powerless
I try to say what I mean
But we both know I don't make any sense
I try so hard to get these words out
But they all come out so fucking wrong
So jump to your conclusions again
And I'll just play along
In a sense
I guess innocence was lost
That doesn't mean
I won't dream
I won't stop searching for what I want
And after all these fucking years
Something's got to give
I'm bound to get it right someday
I know that everybody is
And I can't wait for destiny to come
Because it never fucking will
I make my own luck, fuck that coin toss
I don't like cheap thrills
It's what I saw last night
That fucking burned my eyes
A battle fought and lost
Two wires should have never crossed

Written by:
Melissa Licciardello

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