Sir Sly

Little Deaths
I'm fed up with little deaths Pretend I'm free of consequences I see it now, I made a mess I cling to you like lips cling to a cigarette, I I cling to you like lips cling to a cigarette, I I cling to you like lips cling to a cigarette Oh I don't know how to be alone Oh Never learned to face the unknown Oh I don't know how to be alone Oh Shallow breaths as panic grows Needed you to fix me Now, I need a pick me up Outta habits and I'm outta good luck All outta habits and I'm outta good luck Well, I'm fed up with loneliness Light me up a little bit of tenderness And I think Otis sang it best I made my bed, but I don't wanna lie in it I cling to you like lips cling to a cigarette SongtexteI cling to you like lips cling to a cigarette Oh I don't know how to be alone Oh Never learned to face the unknown Oh I don't know how to be alone Oh Shallow breaths as panic grows I needed you to fix me Might be alone I'm glad to be alive Not quite alone I'm glad to be alive I'm not alone The best I do is try Try and try Try, try to be alive Oh I don't know how to be alone Oh Never learned to face the unknown Oh I don't know how to be alone Oh Shallow breaths as panic grows I'm fed up with these little deaths Done clinging on like lips cling to a cigarette I'm fed up with these little deaths Done clinging on like lips cling to a cigarette Aus Songtexte Mania