Americano

Fuck December
Nothing feels the same
Or way I remember
My day by day's the blame and
I'll keep holding my breath
Til I lose this pain in my chest
I'm sick of yelling all my thoughts
It's never been enough

Don't play with me
Biting on that blade
You know, is so cold
Just wait and see
Maybe tomorrow
You won't feel so low
Americano

Damn that's cheap
I lost another 5 feet
All the excuses I've made
They seem to fall to my feet

And this self medication is drowning
I'd rather dig the hole
Then to see myself laying in one
Are there roses surrounding
If you ever feel like breaking down
Just a take second out
And call me

Don't play with me
Biting on that blade
You know, is so cold
Just wait and see
Maybe tomorrow
You won't feel so low
Americano

Don't play with me
Biting on that blade
You know, is so cold
Just wait and see
Maybe tomorrow
You won't feel so low
Americano



Credits
Writer(s): Brandan Platz
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