Nirvana
Oh, I hate this mood but it keeps me close to you
If you're leaving soon, there's not much I can do
New Nirvana shirt but she don't know any words
"With the lights out, it's less dangerous" is the only line she's heard
She don't know the hell I'm in
Four at the end of the cigarette, yeah
Shaking me up, getting over it
Settle it down when I'm sick of this
Oh, you hate this too 'cause you know how much it hurts
To let this go because you know somebody's got it worse
So you keep me 'round but don't say it too loud
You're saving face in different places when you come down, oh
She don't know the hell I'm in
Four at the end of the cigarette, yeah
Shaking me up, getting over it
Settle it down when I'm sick of this
She don't know the hell I'm in
Four at the end of the cigarette, yeah
Shaking me up, getting over it
Settle it down when I'm sick of this
Now there's a southern
Rain that could smother
You and your mother
Wake and recover
Now there's a southern
Rain that could smother
You and your mother
Wake and recover
'Cause she don't know
She don't know the hell I'm in
Four at the end of the cigarette, yeah
Shaking me up, getting over it
Settle it down when I'm sick of this
She don't know the hell I'm in
Four at the end of the cigarette, yeah
Shaking me up, getting over it
Settle it down when I'm sick of this
If you're leaving soon, there's not much I can do
New Nirvana shirt but she don't know any words
"With the lights out, it's less dangerous" is the only line she's heard
She don't know the hell I'm in
Four at the end of the cigarette, yeah
Shaking me up, getting over it
Settle it down when I'm sick of this
Oh, you hate this too 'cause you know how much it hurts
To let this go because you know somebody's got it worse
So you keep me 'round but don't say it too loud
You're saving face in different places when you come down, oh
She don't know the hell I'm in
Four at the end of the cigarette, yeah
Shaking me up, getting over it
Settle it down when I'm sick of this
She don't know the hell I'm in
Four at the end of the cigarette, yeah
Shaking me up, getting over it
Settle it down when I'm sick of this
Now there's a southern
Rain that could smother
You and your mother
Wake and recover
Now there's a southern
Rain that could smother
You and your mother
Wake and recover
'Cause she don't know
She don't know the hell I'm in
Four at the end of the cigarette, yeah
Shaking me up, getting over it
Settle it down when I'm sick of this
She don't know the hell I'm in
Four at the end of the cigarette, yeah
Shaking me up, getting over it
Settle it down when I'm sick of this
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Writer(s): Niall Breslin, Declan Murphy, Justin Ryan, Aidan Lynch, Anthony Doran
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