Grey Grenade
I must've been high when I walked in the room thinking I could come out with you on my sleeve
I must've felt fly when I introduced my thoughts on how you and I would leave
It could've been right hadn't I decided to cross my legs on that empty seat
On the side where the bartender's eyes could see my glass when it was in need
Oh I hate it when it's me
And it's every other week
Oh I hate this memory
Stumbling, mumbling instead of walking, talking
Cuz I would pay about anything today
For time machines and self esteem
I just can't change from being a grey grenade
What am I doing, doing
Can I come ruin it all for everyone
I don't want it - ooh anyone
I don't want it - would anyone
I don't want it - would anyone want, I don't want her
Ooh what the hell, give me whistles and bells, I don't get any younger than this
I leave little stains on the straws, on your face on the walls in the colors I paint my lips
I must've felt nice when I said you're making me high
That me, she don't exist
But the one missing hours, a shoe and her loot
That's me, plus a fucked up fist
Oh I hate it when it's me
And it's every other week
Oh I hate this memory
Stumbling, mumbling instead of walking, talking
Cuz I would pay about anything today
For time machines and self esteem
I just can't change from being a grey grenade
What am I doing, doing
Can I come ruin it all for everyone
I must've been high, I must've felt fly, it could've been right
But I'm a grey grenade
I must've been high, I must've felt fly, it could've been right
But I'm a grey grenade
I'll play even if I break something you can't replace
And I'll make you call me baby
Oh I hate it when it's me
And it's every other week
Oh I hate this memory
Stumbling, mumbling instead of walking, talking
Cuz I would pay about anything today
For time machines and self esteem
I just can't change from being a grey grenade
What am I doing, doing
Can I come ruin it all for everyone
I don't want it - ooh anyone
I don't want it - would anyone
I don't want it - would anyone want, I don't want her
I don't want it - ooh anyone
I don't want it - would anyone
I don't want it - would anyone want, I don't want her
I must've felt fly when I introduced my thoughts on how you and I would leave
It could've been right hadn't I decided to cross my legs on that empty seat
On the side where the bartender's eyes could see my glass when it was in need
Oh I hate it when it's me
And it's every other week
Oh I hate this memory
Stumbling, mumbling instead of walking, talking
Cuz I would pay about anything today
For time machines and self esteem
I just can't change from being a grey grenade
What am I doing, doing
Can I come ruin it all for everyone
I don't want it - ooh anyone
I don't want it - would anyone
I don't want it - would anyone want, I don't want her
Ooh what the hell, give me whistles and bells, I don't get any younger than this
I leave little stains on the straws, on your face on the walls in the colors I paint my lips
I must've felt nice when I said you're making me high
That me, she don't exist
But the one missing hours, a shoe and her loot
That's me, plus a fucked up fist
Oh I hate it when it's me
And it's every other week
Oh I hate this memory
Stumbling, mumbling instead of walking, talking
Cuz I would pay about anything today
For time machines and self esteem
I just can't change from being a grey grenade
What am I doing, doing
Can I come ruin it all for everyone
I must've been high, I must've felt fly, it could've been right
But I'm a grey grenade
I must've been high, I must've felt fly, it could've been right
But I'm a grey grenade
I'll play even if I break something you can't replace
And I'll make you call me baby
Oh I hate it when it's me
And it's every other week
Oh I hate this memory
Stumbling, mumbling instead of walking, talking
Cuz I would pay about anything today
For time machines and self esteem
I just can't change from being a grey grenade
What am I doing, doing
Can I come ruin it all for everyone
I don't want it - ooh anyone
I don't want it - would anyone
I don't want it - would anyone want, I don't want her
I don't want it - ooh anyone
I don't want it - would anyone
I don't want it - would anyone want, I don't want her
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Writer(s): Naoko Takamoto
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