Too Many Vices
Too many vices
Yeah, now too many nights spent
Spent it on you when it should of been me
Getting through to you, tried it for weeks
She likes the colour I bleed
Nah, we ain't gonna follow the lead
Dreaming of what we could be
Baby you need nobody but me
Seize the moment, living in it
Liquor pouring, need a minute
Drink it up, you show your feelings
Hide away when I get too close
Is this love? can't be dependent
Is it drugs? I need a second
Sober when I get to thinking
When I call, you gotta pick it up
When I call, you gotta pick it up
In the end, whose gonna pick me up?
In the end, whose gonna show me love?
Too many vices
Yeah, now too many nights spent
Spent it on you when it should of been me
Getting through to you, tried it for weeks
She likes the colour I bleed
Nah, we ain't gonna follow the lead
Dreaming of what we could be
Baby you need nobody but me
Seize the moment, living in it
Liquor pouring, need a minute
Drink it up, you show your feelings
Hide away when I get too close
Is this love? can't be dependent
Is it drugs? I need a second
Sober when I get to thinking
When I call, you gotta pick it up
Girl you gotta pick it up
When I call, you gotta pick it up
In the end, whose gonna pick me up?
In the end whose gonna show me love?
In the end am I enough?
Thinking 'bout you way too much
Lately you've been out of touch
Lately you've been on the run
Tell me what you're running from
You can tell me what you're running from
(Tell me anything)
Yeah, now too many nights spent
Spent it on you when it should of been me
Getting through to you, tried it for weeks
She likes the colour I bleed
Nah, we ain't gonna follow the lead
Dreaming of what we could be
Baby you need nobody but me
Seize the moment, living in it
Liquor pouring, need a minute
Drink it up, you show your feelings
Hide away when I get too close
Is this love? can't be dependent
Is it drugs? I need a second
Sober when I get to thinking
When I call, you gotta pick it up
When I call, you gotta pick it up
In the end, whose gonna pick me up?
In the end, whose gonna show me love?
Too many vices
Yeah, now too many nights spent
Spent it on you when it should of been me
Getting through to you, tried it for weeks
She likes the colour I bleed
Nah, we ain't gonna follow the lead
Dreaming of what we could be
Baby you need nobody but me
Seize the moment, living in it
Liquor pouring, need a minute
Drink it up, you show your feelings
Hide away when I get too close
Is this love? can't be dependent
Is it drugs? I need a second
Sober when I get to thinking
When I call, you gotta pick it up
Girl you gotta pick it up
When I call, you gotta pick it up
In the end, whose gonna pick me up?
In the end whose gonna show me love?
In the end am I enough?
Thinking 'bout you way too much
Lately you've been out of touch
Lately you've been on the run
Tell me what you're running from
You can tell me what you're running from
(Tell me anything)
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Writer(s): Sammy Sorrows
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