Tiny Moving Parts

I can't recall the last time I took the blame
I'll take it all lack of sensation all feels the same

These feelings no one asked for MIA but you don't notice
These tiny moving parts that keep me grounded make me homesick
Fake friends break down on the surface I'm losing all I know
and everybody makes me nervous that's why I'm better off alone

Dial tones and exhaust fumes like drugs they make me throw up
Spill my guts on the concrete you can't tell me this isn't love
And I can barely stand up I hate when you see me like this
And I don't wanna go home yet I still feel too good in my skin

Why the fuck can't I count my blessings now I manifest in being desperate
Why the hell can't I figure my life out and I ain't ever seen the worst of it
I don't ever wanna sober up I'm too afraid of feeling something
I was never really over us now I'm really scared of feeling nothing

I'm really scared of feeling nothing

I can't recall the last time I took the blame
I'll take it all lack of sensation all feels the same

Don't count on me I'll never fall gracefully
I'm losing sleep living with tongue in cheek
So watch me bleed the same way I've been since eighteen
What do you mean I'm not the same as I used to be

These feelings no one asked for MIA but you don't notice
These tiny moving parts that keep me grounded make me homesick
Fake friends break down on the surface I'm losing all I know
And everybody makes me nervous that's why I'm better off alone

These feelings no one asked for MIA but you don't notice
These tiny moving parts that keep me grounded make me homesick
Fake friends break down on the surface I'm losing all I know
And everybody makes me nervous that's why I'm better off alone



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Chartrand
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