Steady

Yeah, it was only one time
But it's sad that you can't ever remember
It was at the end of December
When you killed

I wish I never told you to try
But I knew it'd make for quite a great story
And now, I'm fluent in the prevalent glory
Of that will

When you like to misbehave
I can't dive and make the save
You got such a knack for my head
When you're in and out of luck
I can't pry you out the muck
I can't bring you back from the dead
Again

It was a sign of the times
But it's sad that you gave into conforming
It was such an innocent morning
When you snapped

I wish I never played with your pride
But it's sad that you were able to hurt her
I know you got away with murder
In the past

When you like to misbehave
I can't dive and make the save
You got such a knack for my head
When you're in and out of luck
I can't pry you out the muck
I can't bring you back from the dead
Again

I counted, I counted
I counted, I counted, oh-oh
I counted, I counted
I counted, I counted
I counted, I counted
I counted, I counted up
I counted, I counted
I counted, oh, I counted it up
Again

Again



Credits
Writer(s): Gus Dapperton
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