Pathetic
My head's under water I'm not resisting
You're running in my blood like a drug in my system
I want a clean slate a new beginning
Cause I love myself, love my hair, love my eyes
And I love the people, their talk and their smiles
But there are some nights that break me in the middle
Between my bed and my pride
You can be your own man and never die
Or you can wait for something that'll never rise
But I see my life caught in photographs
Trying to erase the bits where there's you
Feeling so heavy
Feeling pathetic
For you
My head's under water I'm not resisting
You're running in my blood like a drug in my system
I want a clean slate a new beginning
You can be your own man and never die
Or you can wait for something that'll never rise
But I see my life caught in photographs
Trying to erase the bits where there's you
Feeling so heavy
Feeling pathetic
For you
You can be your own man and never die
Or you can wait for something that'll never rise
But I see my life caught in photographs
Trying to erase the bits where there's you
Feeling so heavy
Feeling pathetic
For you
You're running in my blood like a drug in my system
I want a clean slate a new beginning
Cause I love myself, love my hair, love my eyes
And I love the people, their talk and their smiles
But there are some nights that break me in the middle
Between my bed and my pride
You can be your own man and never die
Or you can wait for something that'll never rise
But I see my life caught in photographs
Trying to erase the bits where there's you
Feeling so heavy
Feeling pathetic
For you
My head's under water I'm not resisting
You're running in my blood like a drug in my system
I want a clean slate a new beginning
You can be your own man and never die
Or you can wait for something that'll never rise
But I see my life caught in photographs
Trying to erase the bits where there's you
Feeling so heavy
Feeling pathetic
For you
You can be your own man and never die
Or you can wait for something that'll never rise
But I see my life caught in photographs
Trying to erase the bits where there's you
Feeling so heavy
Feeling pathetic
For you
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Writer(s): Francesca Guerra
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