Finger Guns

No matter how many times I try
I can't stop setting my house on in fire
It's like a parchment apartment
Keep running 'til I hear the sirens
I live my life with one foot over the edge

Keep falling in the same old rut
Running my mouth when I should keep my mouth shut
Doing the same old stuff
I'm drunk and I'm stoned and it's still not enough but

I'm so sick of falling asleep in my jeans
Waking up and never brushing my teeth
Stumbling out the door without purpose or meaning
I'm just so tired of being

Why can't I stop falling
Why can't I stop falling
It seems like every time I try to get up I fall down
I can't stop falling



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Dougherty
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