Drift
You run your mouth far too much
Just short of a problem
Stepping over the line was always really your style
The bullshit exits from your mouth faster than you can throttle it
Is it too much to ask for you to
just hang yourself from the nearest tree
Or bludgeon yourself to death with your favorite whiskey bottle
(Oh no, it's just another day in paradise)
Tear my eyes out on the pretense of innocence
I'll rip your heart out, nobody rides for free
I won't make the same mistakes
The same mistakes that left us to drift
You pushed me over the edge
And that's where I lost my feelings
There's nothing sacred to you
And that's a fact I can't swallow
You can whine all you want
But you're so shallow and broken
Misery is a friend I hope you take with you to the grave
(Oh no, it's just another day in paradise)
Tear my eyes out on the pretense of innocence
I'll rip your heart out, nobody rides for free
I won't make the same mistakes
The same mistakes that left us to drift
I won't make the same mistakes
The same mistakes that left us...
I won't make the same mistakes
The same mistakes that left us to drift
You've gotta wonder where we are
When all there's left to do is drift
What is real with so much fiction?
When all there's left to do is drift
Just short of a problem
Stepping over the line was always really your style
The bullshit exits from your mouth faster than you can throttle it
Is it too much to ask for you to
just hang yourself from the nearest tree
Or bludgeon yourself to death with your favorite whiskey bottle
(Oh no, it's just another day in paradise)
Tear my eyes out on the pretense of innocence
I'll rip your heart out, nobody rides for free
I won't make the same mistakes
The same mistakes that left us to drift
You pushed me over the edge
And that's where I lost my feelings
There's nothing sacred to you
And that's a fact I can't swallow
You can whine all you want
But you're so shallow and broken
Misery is a friend I hope you take with you to the grave
(Oh no, it's just another day in paradise)
Tear my eyes out on the pretense of innocence
I'll rip your heart out, nobody rides for free
I won't make the same mistakes
The same mistakes that left us to drift
I won't make the same mistakes
The same mistakes that left us...
I won't make the same mistakes
The same mistakes that left us to drift
You've gotta wonder where we are
When all there's left to do is drift
What is real with so much fiction?
When all there's left to do is drift
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Writer(s): Adam Doxtater
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