Sunburn

K.Flay

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    Feeling like I might might drift drift off into a new dimension
    Jack in the motherfucking box I got quarter pounder distention
    Too many made up characters vying for my attention
    I’m cold and I’m lonely, just floating toward the light
    Think that I might get a kick out of life if life was more like a sitcom

    Lies I’ve been fed by some bitch exec, boy that’s what I bit on
    So tired, all I wanna do’s just find something to sit on
    Don’t tell me I’m melting please help me unh uh wait a minute
    So so soporific I’m in the midst of apathy, see
    Sensing next to nothing but that’s the point exactly
    Suppose I better do what my toes have asked of me
    People waving, blind to what I’m facing

    Watch as I spin these blades
    Let my mind just fly
    Sun burning on my face
    Time to say goodbye
    So much I’ll never know
    No, I don’t want an answer, answer
    If you need to be questioning me
    I’m separate see, so you can ask her

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    It takes a dozen hits just to numb out half my pain
    My father looks down on me and says what a crying shame
    Incompetently navigating treacherous terrain
    Sleep or stay awake well it’s really all the same
    Popping a handful of xanax just to just to just to manage
    Filling my head with feelies til my brain it turns to cabbage
    Mapping up out my fate with a random collection of mad libs

    Aiming for slightly below average
    Sinking slowly, getting sleepy
    Living mostly cause it’s easy
    Sticking closely to the line
    Looking happy, feeling breezy
    Walking past now do you see me
    It’s getting better all the time

    Watch as I spin these blades
    Let my mind just fly
    Sun burning on my face
    Time to say goodbye
    So much I’ll never know
    No, I don’t want an answer, answer
    If you need to be questioning me
    I’m separate see, so you can ask her

    Wasting everything, all my vigor and my youth
    Diluting the confusion I am choosing what is truth
    I’ve got no use for future plans, used to care but now I don’t
    Do almost anything I can to hide the fact I’ll die alone
    Not worried about my taxes, not giving a flying fuck
    Not worried about my ashes, that one day will turn to dust
    Not thinking that I should listen, just wanna be feeling great
    Doesn’t matter what’s the prison rest assured I will escape

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