It's Cool - Audiotree Live Version
A pick me up then hose you down
You can see it on my face
Try to walk, it kicks your legs,
And lands you in your grave.
All the things i try to say, i'm spilling on my shirt.
But pretty girls on cocaine keep lifting up their skirts.
Everywhere i go,
what the fuck am i doing here?
What's anybody doing here?
Is there anybody new in here?
And everytime i see you, i think about you still,
i know were not together, but it's cool while you're here.
Empty out the picture frames, i can see them on your shelf
A cold cloud that hangs around, is pouring out your health.
The same songs still plays along, just try and forget its there,
Hold all the things i once loved, and watch them disappear.
Everywhere i go,
what the fuck am i doing here?
What's anybody doing here?
Is there anybody new in here?
And everytime i see you, i think about you still,
i know were not together, but it's cool while you're here.
(i get lost sometimes) (i get lost)
Where tripping on each other and its tearing up our boots
Our souls are in for better but were used to the abuse
You always know just when to talk, and what to talk about
now all the shit you never said, is spilling out your mouth
Everywhere i go
what the fuck am i doing here?
What's anybody doing here?
Is there anybody new in here?
And everytime i see you, i think about you still,
i know were not together, but it's cool while you're here.
(i get lost sometimes) (i get lost)
You can see it on my face
Try to walk, it kicks your legs,
And lands you in your grave.
All the things i try to say, i'm spilling on my shirt.
But pretty girls on cocaine keep lifting up their skirts.
Everywhere i go,
what the fuck am i doing here?
What's anybody doing here?
Is there anybody new in here?
And everytime i see you, i think about you still,
i know were not together, but it's cool while you're here.
Empty out the picture frames, i can see them on your shelf
A cold cloud that hangs around, is pouring out your health.
The same songs still plays along, just try and forget its there,
Hold all the things i once loved, and watch them disappear.
Everywhere i go,
what the fuck am i doing here?
What's anybody doing here?
Is there anybody new in here?
And everytime i see you, i think about you still,
i know were not together, but it's cool while you're here.
(i get lost sometimes) (i get lost)
Where tripping on each other and its tearing up our boots
Our souls are in for better but were used to the abuse
You always know just when to talk, and what to talk about
now all the shit you never said, is spilling out your mouth
Everywhere i go
what the fuck am i doing here?
What's anybody doing here?
Is there anybody new in here?
And everytime i see you, i think about you still,
i know were not together, but it's cool while you're here.
(i get lost sometimes) (i get lost)
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Scott Laliberte, Paul Rene Laliberte, Shelby Troy Archer, Michael Wayne Johnson
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