Beautiful Sin

Well I've been drawing circles
Well circles on the ground
Im feeling kind of funny
Like a phony with a frown
I want to hit it with a hammer
But I think I'm not allowed
I guess I do not know
I'm seemingly sober
I tell my Late Grandma Bon
She died before the party
Are we the least to get a hand
We are sitha shita graupe(???)
Yes she went into the ground
I guess she did not know
And the feeling goes on and on
We all just tag along
Exactly as we done before
None of us is really sure
Im tired of the circles
And finding them on the ground
Could you stop for a second
I missed the party we can frown
You all seem to be nervous
My grandma would not be proud
And the feeling goes on and on
We all just tag along
Exactly as we done before
None of us is really sure
And the feeling goes on and on
We all just tag along
Exactly as we done before
But none of us is really sure
None of us is really sure



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Thomas, John Thomas Harding, Jacob Paul Rice
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