Stuttering
Sorry I haven't written
I've been in quite the mood
I've been upside down for years now
But the pay's been pretty good
But I have to write a love song
'Cause my momma said I should
But I have to lose the minor chords
And I'm not so sure I could
'Cause I'm the voice of the depressed
And that's what everyone expects
Give the people what they want
Then it hangs over your head
I'm stuttering, cause I never know what to say
I'm stuttering, you can't listen to a word I say
And there's a lot of work to do
Can't carry the weight like I used to
I'll figure it out like I always do
Sacrifice myself for you
I can't believe my mouth sometimes
I've got it pretty good
But if I ever learn to like myself
Then I'd sing the aise of wolf
Who do I think I'm kidding?
Like I'm Robert Fucking Smith
Maybe I'm trying to convince myself
That I'm someone who'd be missed
'Cause I'm the voice of the depressed
And that's what everyone expects
Give the people what they want
Then it hangs over your head
I'm stuttering, cause I never know what to say
I'm stuttering, you can't listen to a word I say
And there's a lot of work to do
Can't carry the weight like I used to
I'll figure it out like I always do
And sacrifice myself for you
In busted all the heart attacks
And every sudden shortness of breath
I owe every single one of them for all of you
Patience don't take it, my nose back in the books
So I can keep on making cash for heartless fucking crooks
And they prey on all my passions
'Cause they know as well as me
That this is the only way I know how to be
I'm stuttering, cause I never know what to say
I'm stuttering, you can't listen to a word I say
And there's a lot of work to do
Can't carry the weight like I used to
I'll figure it out like I always do
And sacrifice myself for you
'Cause I never know what to say
I'm stuttering, you can't listen to a word I say
Stuttering, I'm stuttering
And I sacrifice myself...
I've been in quite the mood
I've been upside down for years now
But the pay's been pretty good
But I have to write a love song
'Cause my momma said I should
But I have to lose the minor chords
And I'm not so sure I could
'Cause I'm the voice of the depressed
And that's what everyone expects
Give the people what they want
Then it hangs over your head
I'm stuttering, cause I never know what to say
I'm stuttering, you can't listen to a word I say
And there's a lot of work to do
Can't carry the weight like I used to
I'll figure it out like I always do
Sacrifice myself for you
I can't believe my mouth sometimes
I've got it pretty good
But if I ever learn to like myself
Then I'd sing the aise of wolf
Who do I think I'm kidding?
Like I'm Robert Fucking Smith
Maybe I'm trying to convince myself
That I'm someone who'd be missed
'Cause I'm the voice of the depressed
And that's what everyone expects
Give the people what they want
Then it hangs over your head
I'm stuttering, cause I never know what to say
I'm stuttering, you can't listen to a word I say
And there's a lot of work to do
Can't carry the weight like I used to
I'll figure it out like I always do
And sacrifice myself for you
In busted all the heart attacks
And every sudden shortness of breath
I owe every single one of them for all of you
Patience don't take it, my nose back in the books
So I can keep on making cash for heartless fucking crooks
And they prey on all my passions
'Cause they know as well as me
That this is the only way I know how to be
I'm stuttering, cause I never know what to say
I'm stuttering, you can't listen to a word I say
And there's a lot of work to do
Can't carry the weight like I used to
I'll figure it out like I always do
And sacrifice myself for you
'Cause I never know what to say
I'm stuttering, you can't listen to a word I say
Stuttering, I'm stuttering
And I sacrifice myself...
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Raneri, Nick Ghanbarian, Jack O'shea, Christopher Guglielmo
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