Coffee, Alcohol, Codeine, Repeat

Take these legs,
they won't last.
They won't always carry us so far.
As our strength,
it starts to fade
and the slowing of our hands gains pace.

She would always be the answer,
always be the cure
and I thought
that if I ever
got my shit together
I could try, I could try, I could try
to be hers.

When it's hot as hell
and the pressure kills
do you turn to diamond
or break and melt?
When it's hot as hell
I break and melt, I break and melt.

We've all got routines.
Mine goes coffee, alcohol, codeine, repeat.
'cause it helps me burn through work, eat and sleep knowing that I'm never going to get more time than now. You never get more time than now.

She would always be the answer,
always be the cure.

When it's hot as hell
and the pressure kills
do you turn to diamond
or break and melt?
When it's hot as hell
I break and melt, I break and melt.

From this point on I don't give a fuck about anything, I don't give a fuck about anyone.

From this point on I don't give a fuck about anything, I don't give a fuck about anyone.

From this point on I don't give a fuck about anything, I don't give a fuck about anyone.

From this point on I don't give a fuck about anything, I don't give a fuck about anyone.

When it's hot as hell
I break and melt, I break and melt.



Credits
Writer(s): James Margle, Brian Phee, Eric Hausser, John Rohde
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