AMA LOU

I Came Home Late
I'm startin' to get this drunk thing I'm copin' my thoughts out the same dang strain 'Ready this mornin' I've done 'bout fifteen things 'Fore you got here I was up at 5 A.M OCD, let me do this one thing only Yeah, I'll be down to sing, where do I stand? Ask me how long I'll let this thing on me It's all part of the game I'm bleedin' and nada Have no one to blame (Bleeding and) Heivous and balance but turned up the same Eatin' the night up, keep walkin' this way I'm beaten, I'm battered, but longing to change, ooh Your legs over, [?] such a shame It's some things I can't explain why How have I become so accustomed to sayin'? Certain things I never say I'm Pride, when I think of you I Might I shed a tear? You've been holdin' me down better than most of my fears, so I'm proud of the differences in-between When I was the reason that you felt seen We're 'part of the same piece, so you keep doing this to me SongtexteOh, yeah Oh, you got some big dreams? I wish I could be there, but we no longer speak I got some painful things put into my phone Bitchin' queen, I'll do it again And no matter what you say, at least I'm honest It was just time for me to pick some better hobbies This game only makes more problems It's evil [?] You could probably charge it I'm bleedin' and nada Have no one to blame Heivours and balance but turned up the same Eatin' the night up, keep walkin' this way I'm beaten, I'm battered, but longing to change, ooh Your legs over, [?] such a shame It's just some things I can't explain why (For the hundredth time) How have I become so accustomed to sayin all these things I never say? Pride, when I think of you I Might I shed a tear? You've been holdin' me down better than most of my fears I'm proud of the differences in-between When I was the reason that you felt seen We're 'part of the same piece, so you keep doing this to me Oh You're taken and I'm his from my life's tragedies But this ain't as easy, you gotta come swingin' We ain't no simple [?] just you and me, I swear Aus Songtexte Mania