psycho

Two men sitting on a bale of hay

I'm never hard to find
I pour a glass for you, then I pour me mine
And I'm standing on the line
I crossed it once with you, then I'll cross it twice

I know, I'll take another on the rocks
And I'll stay with you 'til our whole world stops
And smoke another on the bed
Like I don't know what's ahead

It's time to grow up into a man
Feels like I throw up every time I hold your hand
These simple words I run through my head
Once in a lifetime doesn't happen once again

So I know
It stings a bit, I know
I seem a bit psycho
Right though
I know, I know

Two men sitting on a bale of hay (I'm psycho)

I'm never one to intervene
But it feels like every day I'm treated like some damn machine
And I know it looks so out of line
But I stole the show for you to turn around and pin the crime on me

You said it's how it has to be
You said you saw it on TV
You said the world was you and me
You and me

It's time to grow up into a man
Feels like I throw up every time I hold your hand
These simple words I run through my head (psycho)
Once in a lifetime doesn't happen once again

So I know
It stings a bit, I know
I seem a bit psycho
Right though
I know, I know

It's time to grow up into a man (I know)
Feels like I throw up every time I hold your hand (psycho)
These simple words I run through my head (right though)
Once in a lifetime doesn't happen once again

So I know
It stings a bit, I know
I seem a bit psycho
Right though
I know, I know

I'm never, ever hard to find
I'm never, ever hard to find
I'm never, ever hard to find
I'm never, ever hard to find, hard to find

It's time to grow up into a man (to a man)
Feels like I throw up every time I hold your hand (psycho)
These simple words I run through my head (psycho)
Once in a lifetime doesn't happen once again

So I know
It stings a bit, I know
I seem a bit psycho
Right though
I know, I know

I seem a bit psycho, yeah



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Writer(s): Brett Franklin
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