Pure Nostalgia - Self-Hatred

Broken Arrow, Roadkill, Pity Street

I shoot my arrow
I miss the target
I'm just a sparrow
With wings from Target

And so many things
On my stupid head
My beak's been broken again
My thoughts are just as dead

As my body stretches across pity street
I say pretty please
Don't run over me
I'm down on my knees
Don't do this to me

'Cos I'm just roadkill
Roadkill
Roadkill
Roadkill

I'm already dead so you can't kill me
I wish I was alive so I could feel
Something feels good but I can't quite tell
It's like I'm happy with some headphones jogging straight through hell
It's okay don't mind me
As I lay dying on your street

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Writer(s): Ricardo Garcia
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