Turbulent

Patron saint of broken things
I tried to fly with unsteady wings
There's a hole where my soul should be
I'm not sad right now, I'm just angry

Still feel it burn inside me
So bright that it blinds me
Will I ever pull myself together
This poison is familiar
It's never tasted better

Patron saint of broken minds
I'm fucked up and that's the bottom line
Stone-cold sober I'm not alright
But when I'm nodding out I feel just fine

Tell Bill I'll be back when I've had enough
I just need to feel free while I'm young
Sometimes I think I'm being judged
But I can't change the curse that's in my blood

Still feel it burn inside me
So bright that it blinds me
Will I ever pull myself together
This poison is familiar
It's never tasted better



Credits
Writer(s): Annabeth Hopper
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