it's just that i'm so fucking afraid
This world has problems that
I know everybody is trying to figure out
But this glass of wine is spilling out of my jacket
That I hold it in the rain downtown
Yeah, I brought the bottle downtown
Didn't seem to figure it out
You were my best friend till the end
But I knew we wouldn't stay forever
Till we had these problems together
I knew we would stay together for this long
Now forever, till I'm gone
Welcome
I think I'm so fed up
With this anxiety
Shit is so frightening
What am I doing?
They are laughing if I'm losing
The game, the game
Walking on the golden bridge to see
But never the same, chronic obstructive pulmonary disease
Smoking out, my only favoring typa meanings
Didn't you believe me?
My only collection was you now
I'm getting left in a mess I made you first
But didn't I know it would hurt?
Didn't you see it coming?
I was driving back home, some guy and you are flirting
But shouldn't I have known?
It's not how it could've gone
But now I'm on my own
See what are you doing?
Old colors are fade in the hueing
The change, the change
Walking in Paris just to see
If Christina would laugh at me
It could've worked out
But I knew it couldn't
I knew it could've
But I knew it shouldn't
But I know that your on your own
I know I'm on my own
I'm just so
It's just that I'm so fucking afraid
I'm so fucking afraid
It's that I'm afraid
I'm just so fucking afraid
It's just that I'm so
I'm so fucking afraid
I know everybody is trying to figure out
But this glass of wine is spilling out of my jacket
That I hold it in the rain downtown
Yeah, I brought the bottle downtown
Didn't seem to figure it out
You were my best friend till the end
But I knew we wouldn't stay forever
Till we had these problems together
I knew we would stay together for this long
Now forever, till I'm gone
Welcome
I think I'm so fed up
With this anxiety
Shit is so frightening
What am I doing?
They are laughing if I'm losing
The game, the game
Walking on the golden bridge to see
But never the same, chronic obstructive pulmonary disease
Smoking out, my only favoring typa meanings
Didn't you believe me?
My only collection was you now
I'm getting left in a mess I made you first
But didn't I know it would hurt?
Didn't you see it coming?
I was driving back home, some guy and you are flirting
But shouldn't I have known?
It's not how it could've gone
But now I'm on my own
See what are you doing?
Old colors are fade in the hueing
The change, the change
Walking in Paris just to see
If Christina would laugh at me
It could've worked out
But I knew it couldn't
I knew it could've
But I knew it shouldn't
But I know that your on your own
I know I'm on my own
I'm just so
It's just that I'm so fucking afraid
I'm so fucking afraid
It's that I'm afraid
I'm just so fucking afraid
It's just that I'm so
I'm so fucking afraid
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Writer(s): Juan Gallardo
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