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till the day i ___
02:49
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verse
there’s nights i don’t remember
passed out on someone else’s couch and pictures on the internet
wish i could pay to get them taken down
i crack a beer with someone
who’s old enough to be my dad cause he holds all the power
to give me all the shit i’ll never have
pre
i threw up my dinner
fuck, no, did i even eat dinner? the industry’s a chokehold
dyson vacuum sucking up my soul
can’t see straight or think right
i look down in my bathroom sink further in my mind
chorus
will i do this til the day i die? (die, die)
all to be a diamond in the sky? (sky, sky)
will i do this til the day i
verse
kill my hair with bleach and hair dye
and drain my empty bank account
so people will remember
but somehow i’m stuck underneath the crowd
pre
shoot back more liquor
sold out and i’ve never been sicker the industry’s a chokehold
dyson vacuum sucking up my soul
can’t see straight or think right
i look down in my bathroom sink further in my mind
chorus
i feel like i’m dying, but at least I'm trying
at least im trying
i feel like i’m dying, but at least i’m trying
at least im trying
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verse
there’s a dimension in the stratosphere
where i’m meeting fans right before the show
and my name’s right there
on madison square
and there’s another with a couple kids
stuck in the suburbs but i like it
and my name’s right there
pre
there on the mailbox
covered in roses
there i’m somebody
somebody who doesn’t think
like i do now
i’ll never know what i’m missing
chorus
every time i close my eyes
i see a whole lot of nothing
someone turned out all the lights
now i’m a dead girl walking
fucked it once then i fucked it twice
but you don’t care it’s not your fucking life
i’ll be the version of me no one likes
every time i close my eyes
verse
are there other me’s that are up tonight?
maybe chicago in the summertime
reciting the beers on tap
imagine that
i’m teaching english in a college town
looking for something that i never found
and it all makes me sad
pre
there on the highway
covered in roses
there i’m somebody
somebody who doesn’t think
like i do now
i’ll never know what i’m missing
chorus
every time i close my eyes
i see a whole lot of nothing
someone turned out all the lights
now i’m a dead girl walking
fucked it once then i fucked it twice
but you don’t care it’s not your fucking life
i’ll be the version of me no one likes
every time i close my eyes
i see a whole lotta nothing
i really thought i’d see something there
but i see a whole lot of nothing
nothing every time, every time
every time i close my eyes
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carobae Nashville, Tennessee
these are the things i think of when i’m scared to go to sleep.
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