Twisted
I've been fucked up
I have been twisted
I am not too sure
I'm committed
I am on your thoughts
I am not sitting
I won't leave no
I'll keep living
Buried my thoughts in a casket
Brush the dust off and look past it
Act like nothing ever happened
Group em all up and bin them
These are all the things on my bed
I've got to put them to rest
I'll admit I am not at my best
But I'll confess
I've been fucked up
I have been twisted
I'm not too sure
I'm committed
I am on your thoughts
I am not sitting
I won't leave no
I'll keep living
I've been fucked up
I have been twisted
I'm not too sure
I am committed
Oh I might of said that
Doesn't mean I mean it
You've got kisses on your neck
Doesn't mean I don't mean...
There are three letter words
That I wanna say
But i'm not too sure
That I feel that way
And I see kisses on your neck
Coming from my mouth
Playing all these games
That I don't know about
Don't be dependant
Just try a little harder
Inside your head to make things sound quieter
You'll find peace in time when you're all alone
But the fact is you're surrounded by hearts outside of home
I've been fucked up
I have been twisted
I am not too sure
I am committed
I I might of said that
Doesn't mean I mean it
You've got kisses on your neck
Doesn't mean I don't mean...
I have been fucked up
I have been twisted
I am not too sure
I am committed
I I might of said that
Doesn't mean I mean it
You've got kisses on your neck
Doesn't mean I don't mean...
I have been twisted
I am not too sure
I'm committed
I am on your thoughts
I am not sitting
I won't leave no
I'll keep living
Buried my thoughts in a casket
Brush the dust off and look past it
Act like nothing ever happened
Group em all up and bin them
These are all the things on my bed
I've got to put them to rest
I'll admit I am not at my best
But I'll confess
I've been fucked up
I have been twisted
I'm not too sure
I'm committed
I am on your thoughts
I am not sitting
I won't leave no
I'll keep living
I've been fucked up
I have been twisted
I'm not too sure
I am committed
Oh I might of said that
Doesn't mean I mean it
You've got kisses on your neck
Doesn't mean I don't mean...
There are three letter words
That I wanna say
But i'm not too sure
That I feel that way
And I see kisses on your neck
Coming from my mouth
Playing all these games
That I don't know about
Don't be dependant
Just try a little harder
Inside your head to make things sound quieter
You'll find peace in time when you're all alone
But the fact is you're surrounded by hearts outside of home
I've been fucked up
I have been twisted
I am not too sure
I am committed
I I might of said that
Doesn't mean I mean it
You've got kisses on your neck
Doesn't mean I don't mean...
I have been fucked up
I have been twisted
I am not too sure
I am committed
I I might of said that
Doesn't mean I mean it
You've got kisses on your neck
Doesn't mean I don't mean...
Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Shair Robert Sanderson, Jonathan Hill
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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