Bad Week
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Street lights hella broke 'cuz they flicker all night
Closing my eyes, minding my sight
Gripping my hands tight
Cold sweats
With a side of Jameson, neat
Dark streets
Crawling at the pace of the beat
Checking my pulse in the middle of a stampede
Glued to the concrete
Critiquing my technique
Swimming in shit creek
A place where they can't speak
Officially a streak of a couple of bad weeks
Nothing but coats and bones in the closet
Parents are swinging like in a mosh pit
I remember hiding in that ditch at sunset
That constant upset, exhausted
Grinning cheek to cheek is an option
I'm overly dramatic like Cochran
I bottled all my feelings and tossed it in the ocean
God speed, I hope for recovery
God speed, stuck in the bad part of town, God speed
I hope you'll remember me
You never took care of me
You never were there for me
God speed
Yeah, yeah
Life is like a box of quicksand, be careful where you put your feet
Life feel like I'm in a pinto on the 405 at 5pm
100 degree heat with leather seats
No AC, I can't breathe
No one wish to be me
Do, Re, Mi, I can't sing
When i open my mouth my heart pounds
My knees buckle
My voice squeaks
In my dream state, I still get screen hate
My mentions deflate, it's awful
They love to debate
The countless mistakes
They're snapping at me, "you're awful"
Sunny as day
Clouds emphasize all that grey
The feeling is nigh
I'll sleep it away
Tomorrow this town will be saved
Maybe, maybe
Maybe, maybe
Maybe, maybe
(Tomorrow)
You weren't there for me
I should've been my number one fan
You never did care for me (care for me)
It wasn't apart of the plan
God speed
God speed, I hope for recovery
God speed, stuck in the bad part of town, God speed
I hope you'll remember me
You never took care of me
You never were there for me
God speed