Over the Sound
We didn't kill the dog but we let it get away
Your new one doesn't bite and really likes to play
The metaphor grows thin
But will probably come back again
How to Manage Expectations for Dummies vol 10
I read the whole series, i'd hoped it'd be better
Any last ditch attempt needs a new environment
There's a sliver of sound within a gap downtown
Where two skylines argued as I moped around
I watched my book turn another page
As time grew harder to gauge
I tried my damnedest not to think about how you let me down
But i let myself down
I tried to throw my weight around again
And i'm missing my old friend
You said i made you feel dumb
And to step the fuck back
We didn't say a thing on the train
My bass stayed in it's case for sixty nine days
Through wednesdays and fridays and saturdays
And i made an honest effort to do everything i say
And to relinquish control and let it be okay
You don't want the things that come with the things you want
You feel gross like you're exploiting your feelings or something
So you're trying to reign in
All that's gotten out from under your skin
My world's on fire, how bout yours?
When did our hobbies become chores?
And am i toxic or just an afterthought?
And i didn't feel wrong
But i didn't feel good
And we didn't say a thing on the plane
Your new one doesn't bite and really likes to play
The metaphor grows thin
But will probably come back again
How to Manage Expectations for Dummies vol 10
I read the whole series, i'd hoped it'd be better
Any last ditch attempt needs a new environment
There's a sliver of sound within a gap downtown
Where two skylines argued as I moped around
I watched my book turn another page
As time grew harder to gauge
I tried my damnedest not to think about how you let me down
But i let myself down
I tried to throw my weight around again
And i'm missing my old friend
You said i made you feel dumb
And to step the fuck back
We didn't say a thing on the train
My bass stayed in it's case for sixty nine days
Through wednesdays and fridays and saturdays
And i made an honest effort to do everything i say
And to relinquish control and let it be okay
You don't want the things that come with the things you want
You feel gross like you're exploiting your feelings or something
So you're trying to reign in
All that's gotten out from under your skin
My world's on fire, how bout yours?
When did our hobbies become chores?
And am i toxic or just an afterthought?
And i didn't feel wrong
But i didn't feel good
And we didn't say a thing on the plane
Credits
Writer(s): Alexandre Shah
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.