Drag Me Down - Acoustic
When I was young, I never thought about
All the shit that now is starting to drag me down
I knew someday I'd have some trouble figuring this out
Sometimes I sit inside my room at night
With my head face-down into the pillow
And I tell myself I'm never gonna feel this way again
This way again
And I have been so hard on myself these days
Finding my escape
I'm trying desperately
And I can't face this world alone, I never could
Direction misunderstood
I'm writing songs down in my basement
Fifteen years old, about my situation
It was so easy just to feel alive
And now the weight is pushing down
(and now the weight is pushing down)
My innocence is burning out (burning out)
And I have been so hard on myself these days
Finding my escape
I'm trying desperately
And I can't face this world alone, I never could
Direction misunderstood
Broken mirror, seven years
My luck is getting worse and worse
My superstitious thinking will be the death of me
Broken mirror, seven years
My luck is getting worse and worse
Broken mirror, seven years
And I have been so hard on myself these days
Finding my escape
I'm trying desperately
And I can't face this world alone, I never could
Direction misunderstood
All the shit that now is starting to drag me down
I knew someday I'd have some trouble figuring this out
Sometimes I sit inside my room at night
With my head face-down into the pillow
And I tell myself I'm never gonna feel this way again
This way again
And I have been so hard on myself these days
Finding my escape
I'm trying desperately
And I can't face this world alone, I never could
Direction misunderstood
I'm writing songs down in my basement
Fifteen years old, about my situation
It was so easy just to feel alive
And now the weight is pushing down
(and now the weight is pushing down)
My innocence is burning out (burning out)
And I have been so hard on myself these days
Finding my escape
I'm trying desperately
And I can't face this world alone, I never could
Direction misunderstood
Broken mirror, seven years
My luck is getting worse and worse
My superstitious thinking will be the death of me
Broken mirror, seven years
My luck is getting worse and worse
Broken mirror, seven years
And I have been so hard on myself these days
Finding my escape
I'm trying desperately
And I can't face this world alone, I never could
Direction misunderstood
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Doug Ruelas, Ian Sebastian Berg, Joseph Paul Fleming, Omar Rodolfo Sultani
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