Thunderbird

A nightly ritual linger
Occurs a numbing in my finger
Results of something bitter
Its something I consider
When I wanna do it right
I'm posted up inside almost every night
Work under dim desk light
I almost have a heart attack every time

Why would I think that it's just fine
To be out and about when I feel so alive
Think I'll be alright
When I'm out and about and on my own time

A nightly ritual linger
Occurs a numbing in my finger
Results of something bitter
Its something I consider
When I haven't done it right
I've done messed up and I'm seeing lights
I freakout
In due time
I'm losing everything that's mine
And I can't catch my breath

Why would I think that it's just fine
To be out and about when I feel so alive
Think Ill be alright
When I'm out and about and on my own time



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Meyer, Jeremiah Bermel, Jake Lutter, Ben Walker, Sam Nazaretian
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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