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I found a home in your arms
So what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Cause lately
I've just been so
Rotten and cold
To the core
I found a home in your arms
So what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Cause lately
I've just been so
Rotten and cold
To the core
I found a home in your arms
So what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Cause lately
I've just been so
Rotten and cold
To the core
When it feels like I'm just always alone
When the cut goes straight down to the bare bone
When I'm losing my mind again this week
It's the sixth fucking time, why's my life just so bleak
Why do I think all these things that I think
Why does my mind have to be so damn weak
Why do I aimlessly ask all these questions
Up to the ceiling like the thoughts will start fleeting
But
I'll just take another blunt to the dome
Missing your touch when I'm feeling alone
Oh it's such a fucking shame that
After all this time I'm still the one I fucking blame
But
I found a home in your arms
So what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Cause lately
I've just been so
Rotten and cold
To the core
I found a home in your arms
So what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Cause lately
I've just been so
Rotten and cold
To the core
I don't wanna do this shit anymore
My life has been a complete fucking bore
And when living start to feel like a chore
I just notice all my problems down to the core
I don't wanna do this shit anymore
My life has been a complete fucking bore
And when living start to feel like a chore
I just notice all my problems down to the core
So what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Cause lately
I've just been so
Rotten and cold
To the core
I found a home in your arms
So what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Cause lately
I've just been so
Rotten and cold
To the core
I found a home in your arms
So what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Cause lately
I've just been so
Rotten and cold
To the core
When it feels like I'm just always alone
When the cut goes straight down to the bare bone
When I'm losing my mind again this week
It's the sixth fucking time, why's my life just so bleak
Why do I think all these things that I think
Why does my mind have to be so damn weak
Why do I aimlessly ask all these questions
Up to the ceiling like the thoughts will start fleeting
But
I'll just take another blunt to the dome
Missing your touch when I'm feeling alone
Oh it's such a fucking shame that
After all this time I'm still the one I fucking blame
But
I found a home in your arms
So what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Cause lately
I've just been so
Rotten and cold
To the core
I found a home in your arms
So what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Cause lately
I've just been so
Rotten and cold
To the core
I don't wanna do this shit anymore
My life has been a complete fucking bore
And when living start to feel like a chore
I just notice all my problems down to the core
I don't wanna do this shit anymore
My life has been a complete fucking bore
And when living start to feel like a chore
I just notice all my problems down to the core
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Writer(s): Brandon Russell
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