mud
I've got a feeling I'm waiting for something that'll never come
Desperate measures to self regulate emotions 'til I'm numb
You don't have to know me well to know I'm not hanging around
And I've cut off an arm before
So how bad could it get right now?
How bad can it get right now?
I've got a feeling I'm waiting for something that'll never come
The same good signals in my brain are the ones that you're running from
And my whole system can't go on
Flowers hiding from the sun
I will hang my head up high and drag my body through the mud
And drag my body through the mud
And drag my body through the mud
I don't wanna see ya
I don't want me to
I don't wanna tell ya
I don't know the truth
I don't want to leave ya
I don't want me too
I don't want my future
I don't want it to
I don't wanna see ya
I don't want me to
I don't wanna tell ya
I don't know the truth
I don't want to leave ya
I don't want me too
I don't want my future
I don't want it to
I got a feeling I'm waiting for something that'll never come
Think I got it, think I got it, think I got it again
I got a feeling I'm waiting for someone that'll never come
Think I got it, think I got it, think I got it again
Desperate measures to self regulate emotions 'til I'm numb
You don't have to know me well to know I'm not hanging around
And I've cut off an arm before
So how bad could it get right now?
How bad can it get right now?
I've got a feeling I'm waiting for something that'll never come
The same good signals in my brain are the ones that you're running from
And my whole system can't go on
Flowers hiding from the sun
I will hang my head up high and drag my body through the mud
And drag my body through the mud
And drag my body through the mud
I don't wanna see ya
I don't want me to
I don't wanna tell ya
I don't know the truth
I don't want to leave ya
I don't want me too
I don't want my future
I don't want it to
I don't wanna see ya
I don't want me to
I don't wanna tell ya
I don't know the truth
I don't want to leave ya
I don't want me too
I don't want my future
I don't want it to
I got a feeling I'm waiting for something that'll never come
Think I got it, think I got it, think I got it again
I got a feeling I'm waiting for someone that'll never come
Think I got it, think I got it, think I got it again
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Writer(s): Bridget Stiebris
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