You're Taking to My Guy All Wrong
Broken down, now unlucky
All this misfortune and a couple of drinks
Sends you lying down. turns you insane
With a heart of gold? or a heart that's cold? or a heart
Violently i'm losing the ability
To leave the world that you have made behind
And to be nearly missing the mind
That you made up or underrated
If you had nothing to love or hate
As you're blowing up or all washed up
All of that seems similar
To being expected or impressive. or plain
Violently i'm losing the ability
To leave the world that you have made behind
To take the time so soon and to
Never be in this world soft and not disguised
This is what you have to hide
So can you think about all the many people you gave
Some headache? or some heartache? it all turns out the same
You are to blame
I bet your last chance with friendship
Is not with something you drink
I think i'd rather be insane
Violently i'm losing the ability
To leave behind the world that you have made
To be nearly missed in your mind
And to lie in the things you find
For a while it all seemed as perfect as your getaway will take you
So lay in the mess that you made
And take all the time that you need
All this misfortune and a couple of drinks
Sends you lying down. turns you insane
With a heart of gold? or a heart that's cold? or a heart
Violently i'm losing the ability
To leave the world that you have made behind
And to be nearly missing the mind
That you made up or underrated
If you had nothing to love or hate
As you're blowing up or all washed up
All of that seems similar
To being expected or impressive. or plain
Violently i'm losing the ability
To leave the world that you have made behind
To take the time so soon and to
Never be in this world soft and not disguised
This is what you have to hide
So can you think about all the many people you gave
Some headache? or some heartache? it all turns out the same
You are to blame
I bet your last chance with friendship
Is not with something you drink
I think i'd rather be insane
Violently i'm losing the ability
To leave behind the world that you have made
To be nearly missed in your mind
And to lie in the things you find
For a while it all seemed as perfect as your getaway will take you
So lay in the mess that you made
And take all the time that you need
Credits
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.