CRITIC
That guy in the mirror's
Got nothing on me
Cuz his skin's covered in things
That he wishes he could be
If I take my time
Then he takes another swing
Is it ambition or
The critic in me?
It's every damn day
I can't away
I need somebody
To give me something
Why can't I just lay low
Stare out of the window
Let the time go real slow
I wish he'd bury me
So I can smell the roses
That guy in the mirror's
Got something on me
Cuz he knows everything
That I've buried too deep
I take a step back
But then he leans further in
Is he the person that
I'm supposed to be?
It's every damn day
I can't away
I need somebody
To give me something
Why can't I just lay low
Stare out of the window
Let the time go real slow
I wish he'd bury me
So I can smell the roses
Why can't I just lay low
Stare out of the window
Let the time go real slow
I wish he'd bury me
So I can smell the roses
Why can't I lay low
Stare out of the window
Watch the time go real slow
And smell the roses
Why can't I turn off?
My brain's being burnt down
From every fucking candle
He keeps on lighting
Why can't I just lay low
(It's every damn day)
Stare out of the window
(I can't get away)
Let the time go real slow
(I need somebody)
I wish he'd bury me
(To give me something)
So I can smell the roses
Got nothing on me
Cuz his skin's covered in things
That he wishes he could be
If I take my time
Then he takes another swing
Is it ambition or
The critic in me?
It's every damn day
I can't away
I need somebody
To give me something
Why can't I just lay low
Stare out of the window
Let the time go real slow
I wish he'd bury me
So I can smell the roses
That guy in the mirror's
Got something on me
Cuz he knows everything
That I've buried too deep
I take a step back
But then he leans further in
Is he the person that
I'm supposed to be?
It's every damn day
I can't away
I need somebody
To give me something
Why can't I just lay low
Stare out of the window
Let the time go real slow
I wish he'd bury me
So I can smell the roses
Why can't I just lay low
Stare out of the window
Let the time go real slow
I wish he'd bury me
So I can smell the roses
Why can't I lay low
Stare out of the window
Watch the time go real slow
And smell the roses
Why can't I turn off?
My brain's being burnt down
From every fucking candle
He keeps on lighting
Why can't I just lay low
(It's every damn day)
Stare out of the window
(I can't get away)
Let the time go real slow
(I need somebody)
I wish he'd bury me
(To give me something)
So I can smell the roses
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Agrios, Joey Burcham, Idin Kain
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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