I'm Bad

She's a stream
She move through freely
In early March
Why are the leaves green?
She lacks an energy
While it's moving through me
What do I need to get you to me?

I think back
Your hands and tongue were golden
Holding your faith finally
I feel the same
Why can't we
Feel the same?

I don't wanna play these games
No god damn more
I'm bad at it
I don't wanna play these games
No god damn more
I'm bad at it

(trumpet solo)

Late in the evening
Hit me with the move
We're overthinking
It was a moment in a mood
Floating gently
Tsunami on the rise
We can be careful
But we never had the time

I'm bad
Who was wasting all your time
I'm bad
Yeah we had none of it
I'm bad
She was wasting all my time
I'm bad
Or was I wasting yours?
I'm bad
Who was wasting all your time, I'm bad

I'm bad
Or was I wasting yours?

I don't wanna play these games
No god damn more
I'm bad at it
I don't wanna play these games
No god damn more
I'm bad at it

I don't wanna play these games
No god damn more
I'm bad at it
I don't wanna play these games
No god damn more
I'm bad at it



Credits
Writer(s): Avery Andrews, Billy Ross, Dallas Mccrokendale, Ian Harris Boyd, Jake Oakley, Jeremiah Christopher Percival, Jeremiah Percival
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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