Too Far Gone
Pointless jobs lead to pointless lives
In the belly of a shark, you might need some knives
There's a heaven above
But I'm too far gone
"What a pretty picture," the teacher said
Det gjorde konstigt ont
I was sleeping in the limbless beds
Still, there's something going on
Because I'm too far gone
I am thinner than the black swan
I've gone away, away from my home
Because I'm too far gone
I couldn't keep an eye on
If I wanted it to come undone
How did she know it was oxidized?
I'm going cold turkey in a dream
Where she never dies
Too far gone
Everything's a competition and you must win
Ifrågasätt självklarigheter
It would not leave until I came in
Still, there's something going on
Because I'm too far gone
I am thinner than the black swan
I've gone away, away from my home
Because I'm too far gone
I couldn't keep an eye on
If I wanted it to come undone
Notes are colors turned inside out
The solution will resolve the problem
It's little to go on about
When I see her crooked smile
I'm soon a compost pile
I feel every Indian gal
Smoke the Russian ganja
I wanna suck, Felicia and Sandra
But not anymore, not anymore
I don't care about a jeans story
Anymore
Because I'm too far gone
I am thinner than the black swan
I've gone away, away from my home
Because I'm too far gone
I couldn't keep an eye on
If I wanted it to come undone
In the belly of a shark, you might need some knives
There's a heaven above
But I'm too far gone
"What a pretty picture," the teacher said
Det gjorde konstigt ont
I was sleeping in the limbless beds
Still, there's something going on
Because I'm too far gone
I am thinner than the black swan
I've gone away, away from my home
Because I'm too far gone
I couldn't keep an eye on
If I wanted it to come undone
How did she know it was oxidized?
I'm going cold turkey in a dream
Where she never dies
Too far gone
Everything's a competition and you must win
Ifrågasätt självklarigheter
It would not leave until I came in
Still, there's something going on
Because I'm too far gone
I am thinner than the black swan
I've gone away, away from my home
Because I'm too far gone
I couldn't keep an eye on
If I wanted it to come undone
Notes are colors turned inside out
The solution will resolve the problem
It's little to go on about
When I see her crooked smile
I'm soon a compost pile
I feel every Indian gal
Smoke the Russian ganja
I wanna suck, Felicia and Sandra
But not anymore, not anymore
I don't care about a jeans story
Anymore
Because I'm too far gone
I am thinner than the black swan
I've gone away, away from my home
Because I'm too far gone
I couldn't keep an eye on
If I wanted it to come undone
Credits
Writer(s): David Erik Gustav Jakobsson
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