Anything Goes
I've had enough
I'm sick of grasping at straws
I'm not so tough
Why don't we call it a draw
Am I missing out
On something I've never had?
When will I drown from holding the weight of the world on my back?
Is it alright if I move on slower than most?
Can we rewind? At this point anything goes
Is it too soon?
Will my good intentions be enough?
A flower blooms
On every surface that you touch
I need to know
Where the bottom of this bottle will lead me
And even though
I don't if I can go on believing
I'm out of control
I can't do this on my own
I keep picking up the phone
Hoping it's your name that I see
Colors fading to black
I know that I can't get you back
But I keep picking up the phone
Hoping it's you that's calling
I need to know
Where the bottom of this bottle will lead me
(Is it too soon? A flower blooms)
And even though
I don't know if I can go on believing
I'm out of control
I can't do this on my own
I keep picking up the phone
Hoping it's your name that I see
Colors fading to black
I know that I can't get you back
But I keep picking up the phone
Hoping it's you that's calling
Hoping it's you that's calling me
At the bottom of the bottle I can see it now
(I've had enough, I'm not so tough)
That the bottom of the bottle always lets me down
(Is it too soon? A flower blooms)
At the bottom of the bottle I can see it now
(I've had enough, I'm not so tough, a flower blooms)
At the bottom of the bottle, won't you let me drown)?
I'm sick of grasping at straws
I'm not so tough
Why don't we call it a draw
Am I missing out
On something I've never had?
When will I drown from holding the weight of the world on my back?
Is it alright if I move on slower than most?
Can we rewind? At this point anything goes
Is it too soon?
Will my good intentions be enough?
A flower blooms
On every surface that you touch
I need to know
Where the bottom of this bottle will lead me
And even though
I don't if I can go on believing
I'm out of control
I can't do this on my own
I keep picking up the phone
Hoping it's your name that I see
Colors fading to black
I know that I can't get you back
But I keep picking up the phone
Hoping it's you that's calling
I need to know
Where the bottom of this bottle will lead me
(Is it too soon? A flower blooms)
And even though
I don't know if I can go on believing
I'm out of control
I can't do this on my own
I keep picking up the phone
Hoping it's your name that I see
Colors fading to black
I know that I can't get you back
But I keep picking up the phone
Hoping it's you that's calling
Hoping it's you that's calling me
At the bottom of the bottle I can see it now
(I've had enough, I'm not so tough)
That the bottom of the bottle always lets me down
(Is it too soon? A flower blooms)
At the bottom of the bottle I can see it now
(I've had enough, I'm not so tough, a flower blooms)
At the bottom of the bottle, won't you let me drown)?
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Writer(s): Isabella Martinez
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