Chewing Gum

Grow old and you're drunk as hell
Drink until your problems seem pretty
Teeth and pink chewing gum
In your mouth that's terribly witty
You're smart, girl
Oh

Grow old and you still can't tell
Why shit gets twisted and turned
It's a daze, a deep swirl
Cheer up

Their fists are gonna knock you out
Going round and round
In circles that are made of sand
I can't find a-
A place to land

You haven't made it clear yet
That you're becoming the one
That you are trying to run from

You haven't made it clear yet
That the smoke is hiding the sun
In the cocoon you have spun

You haven't made it clear yet
I'm not trying to break your heart
I'm just trying not to fall apart



Credits
Writer(s): Billie Lindahl, Love Martinsen
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