Melancholic Routine

The world ain't like St. Petersburg
Well, St. Petersburg's been seen in Chicago wearing a long, white beard
Very funny, very funny
What about Romania

I wanna fall asleep without on drugs
I really wanna know who's up above
I have a tendency to take what I say and blame
you for everything

I have a way of going about these things
I hold them too tight and they up and leave
I gotta wish them the best, even for me
I gotta put it to rest, find some peace

I'm living this way, I don't know what I've done
I wanna walk down the street without falling in love
I can't help myself to what I've become
I hate it but I won't seek help

I wanna throw away everything in my room
I needed the space for something new
I have to be someone you have to see
I wanna go to bed and fall asleep

I asked her to hang out and she didn't respond to me
I thought things were going well with me and her
She's busy

Oh, This is too good
I'm sure of it
We're gonna do what this means
After 19 years in the chains,
No, you have left all that suffering



Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Calderon
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