Counterfeit
I never learned to read
Between the lines I always seem
To find a way
To bear a need
To shake responsibility
Like a dog tied to a tree
My conscience just can't take the heat
I rarely use that imagery
I guess I'm getting bleaker by the
Week by week
I sleep and sleep
To avoid any connection I might have had with reality
It's 4:03
I'm counting sheep
As I drink caffeine
And I can't believe that I'm
I'm fucking up again
Stuck inside a rut again
Take a pill and I'll pretend
My mental illness has an end
I learn to live with it
My life's a counterfeit
Made up of shared experience
That I never want to end
Your smile is a reason to celebrate
I stockpile every photo I have to date
You're worthwhile and every move I make
Goes beyond a tactile understanding of your every state
Speculate
Communicate
We can ruminate, or syncopate
We can gear up at the starting gate
And take on the world, or just suffocate
I'm fucking up again
Stuck inside a rut again
Take a pill and I'll pretend
My mental illness has an end
I learn to live with it
My life's a counterfeit
Made up of shared experience
That I never want to end
Between the lines I always seem
To find a way
To bear a need
To shake responsibility
Like a dog tied to a tree
My conscience just can't take the heat
I rarely use that imagery
I guess I'm getting bleaker by the
Week by week
I sleep and sleep
To avoid any connection I might have had with reality
It's 4:03
I'm counting sheep
As I drink caffeine
And I can't believe that I'm
I'm fucking up again
Stuck inside a rut again
Take a pill and I'll pretend
My mental illness has an end
I learn to live with it
My life's a counterfeit
Made up of shared experience
That I never want to end
Your smile is a reason to celebrate
I stockpile every photo I have to date
You're worthwhile and every move I make
Goes beyond a tactile understanding of your every state
Speculate
Communicate
We can ruminate, or syncopate
We can gear up at the starting gate
And take on the world, or just suffocate
I'm fucking up again
Stuck inside a rut again
Take a pill and I'll pretend
My mental illness has an end
I learn to live with it
My life's a counterfeit
Made up of shared experience
That I never want to end
Credits
Writer(s): Rose Berry
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.