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Hot Water Music - Trusty Chords lyrics
You'll get it richt sometime, you will I tell myself that every day You don't need to latch on to anything You'll just end up back here in your little limbo scene It's reppatitious and exausting I might need some therapy anything to keep me in check through the day Don't think about your lover You're already steady shaking I might need a sedative But I hate the taste of medacine You just need to let her go These pills shaking in my hand Just make me feel defeated Like I'm not able to just let her go away I hate this place, but I love these chords An empty fate just means an even score And the pain this morning, it filled my head It's Jameson, it means that I'm not dead And I just can't seem to get away There's no such thing as escape Even with the sedatives You're always in the same state Clutching to a limbo scene You're never changing anything You just stop the shaking And it's constantly repeated Through the days, through the days I hate this place, but I love these chords An empty fate just means an even score And the pain this morning, it filled my head It's Jameson, it means that I'm not dead I hate this place, but I love these chords An empty fate just means an even score And the pain this morning, it filled my head It's Jameson, it means that I'm not dead |
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