Paroles

My regrets look just like texts I shouldn't send
And I got neighbors, they're more like strangers
We could be friends
I just need a way out
Of my head
I'll do anything for a way out
Of my head

In my own way, this feel like livin'
Some alternate reality
And I was drownin', but now I'm swimmin'
Through stressful waters to relief

Suite des paroles ci-après

Vous ne voulez pas voir de publicités ?Mettez à niveau maintenant

Yeah, oh, the things I'd do
To spend a little time in Hell

And what I won't tell you
I'll prolly never even tell myself

Don't you know that sunshine don't feel right
When you inside all day?
I wish it was nice out, but it look like rain
Grey skies are driftin', not livin' forever
They told me it only gets better

My regrets look just like texts I shouldn't send
And I got neighbors, they're more like strangers
We could be friends
I just need a way out
Of my head
I'll do anything for a way out
Of my head

Writer(s): Jon Brion, Malcolm James Mccormick, Jeffrey Gitelman

Vous ne voulez pas voir de publicités ?Mettez à niveau maintenant

Titres similaires

API Calls

Vous scrobblez depuis Spotify ?

Connectez votre compte Spotify à votre compte Last.fm et scrobblez tout ce que vous écoutez, depuis n'importe quelle application Spotify sur n'importe quel appareil ou plateforme.

Connexion à Spotify

Ignorer