One Step From Falling - Lung Butter

Don't run into me
It's not that kind of night
Is something going to make me
It's going to make me tweak
And not that I care and not that I mind
Is something going to make me
It's going to make me
(tweak out)
Take away all this pain

That note that I play it rains hell in the night
Is something going to make me
It's going to make me tweak
And not that I care those knots I will tie
Is something going to make me
It's going to make me
(tweak out)
Take away all this pain

I am alone to be
But I've grown so tired of the same old things
I am alone to be
But I've grown so tired of the same old things

That note that I play it rains hell in the night
Is something going to make me
It's going to make me tweak
And not that I care those knots I will tie
Is something going to make me
It's going to make me
(tweak out)
Take away all this pain

I am alone to be
But I've grown so tired of the same old things
I am alone to be
But I've grown so tired of the same old things
Of the same old things

I am alone to be
But I've grown so tired of the same old things
I am alone to be
But I've grown so tired of the same old things
Of the same old things

Written by:
JOSHUA ZANE SKELLETT, PETER FLOYD KRELL, ROBERT ANTHONY BARDOU III, STEVEN MICHAEL REITH

Publisher:
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