Party Animal
Waves crashing
Flashing this bag of skin
Against those rocks and
I'm dashed, hitting swiftly like
Lightening against a hot metal rod
I, I can take it I can hold on
I thrive with this pressure that I put on
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Chemicals changing in my brain
In my head
I feel no serotonin levels
They're going down to the ground below
Now Now Now
I can taste it like a shotgun
I thrive with this pressure that I put on
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
All my body's bleeding out
Sunken dreams
My hope is going down
I've played this clown
Yes, my life's a mess
I'll be the first to confess
But I'm not ready to leave this party yet
Days go by slowly
I look in the mirror and I don't know me
I'm crazed for the weekend
On this cycle I go round and round
I can taste it like a shotgun
I thrive with this pressure that I put on
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
All the lights are out
And the music's loud
All my friends are gone
I guess they've all moved on
All my body's bleeding out
Sunken dreams
My hope is going down
I've played this clown
Yes, my life's a mess
I'll be the first to confess
But I'm not ready to leave this party yet
No no no
No no no
No no no
No no no
All my body's bleeding out
Sunken dreams
My hope is going down
I've played this clown
Yes, my life's a mess
I'll be the first to confess
But I'm not ready to leave this party yet
Flashing this bag of skin
Against those rocks and
I'm dashed, hitting swiftly like
Lightening against a hot metal rod
I, I can take it I can hold on
I thrive with this pressure that I put on
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Chemicals changing in my brain
In my head
I feel no serotonin levels
They're going down to the ground below
Now Now Now
I can taste it like a shotgun
I thrive with this pressure that I put on
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
All my body's bleeding out
Sunken dreams
My hope is going down
I've played this clown
Yes, my life's a mess
I'll be the first to confess
But I'm not ready to leave this party yet
Days go by slowly
I look in the mirror and I don't know me
I'm crazed for the weekend
On this cycle I go round and round
I can taste it like a shotgun
I thrive with this pressure that I put on
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
All the lights are out
And the music's loud
All my friends are gone
I guess they've all moved on
All my body's bleeding out
Sunken dreams
My hope is going down
I've played this clown
Yes, my life's a mess
I'll be the first to confess
But I'm not ready to leave this party yet
No no no
No no no
No no no
No no no
All my body's bleeding out
Sunken dreams
My hope is going down
I've played this clown
Yes, my life's a mess
I'll be the first to confess
But I'm not ready to leave this party yet
Credits
Writer(s): Mike Lizarraga
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