Shout Out
Cheap thrills
And hot lies
They keep me up at night
And sharp pills
Taken twice
Now I can leave it all behind
It's like I feel,
I feel too much
And the sea is getting rough
So dark, and hard to find
When you lose your mind
So go, I'm driving fast,
Down the street, I've cut my knees,
Their bleeding all the words I could not say
I know,
I speed around the corner,
Screetch the sound I hear
The car is crumbling as it hits the wall
So stop here, the sky is heaving up,
Last breath is drawn, I'm screaming out
And I fall apart, and see myself
Shout out x3
And it's harder all the time
It's harder all the
And sugared up, and sweet tears
Now you've been gone for so many years
And I know that you said,
there'd be problems ahead
But my soul, it wants out it's,
Got big dreams and wants to go south
With the bats, the bird and the beas
And some of me
So go, I'm driving fast,
Down the street, I've cut my knees,
Their bleeding all the words I could not say
I know,
I skid around the corner,
Screetch the sound I hear
The car is crumbling as it hits the wall
So stop here, the sky is heaving up,
Last breath is drawn, I'm screaming out
And I fall apart, and see myself
Shout out
So go, I'm driving fast,
Down the street, I've cut my knees,
Their bleeding all the words I could not say
And hot lies
They keep me up at night
And sharp pills
Taken twice
Now I can leave it all behind
It's like I feel,
I feel too much
And the sea is getting rough
So dark, and hard to find
When you lose your mind
So go, I'm driving fast,
Down the street, I've cut my knees,
Their bleeding all the words I could not say
I know,
I speed around the corner,
Screetch the sound I hear
The car is crumbling as it hits the wall
So stop here, the sky is heaving up,
Last breath is drawn, I'm screaming out
And I fall apart, and see myself
Shout out x3
And it's harder all the time
It's harder all the
And sugared up, and sweet tears
Now you've been gone for so many years
And I know that you said,
there'd be problems ahead
But my soul, it wants out it's,
Got big dreams and wants to go south
With the bats, the bird and the beas
And some of me
So go, I'm driving fast,
Down the street, I've cut my knees,
Their bleeding all the words I could not say
I know,
I skid around the corner,
Screetch the sound I hear
The car is crumbling as it hits the wall
So stop here, the sky is heaving up,
Last breath is drawn, I'm screaming out
And I fall apart, and see myself
Shout out
So go, I'm driving fast,
Down the street, I've cut my knees,
Their bleeding all the words I could not say
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Writer(s): Bertie Blackman, Nã©al Francis Sutherland
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