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I ve been desperate for changes but i ve been looking in all the wrong places, if that was the case i d never
there s something wrong these days
if that was the case i d never
i m spinning on and on and on
Well it s time that i change my ways cause this shit just isn t working out, and i won t find them anytime soon
been trapped in this hole for so many years
no i d never need anything
It s time that i start picking myself up, if i keep thinking too much this hole will fill up
i ve been desperate for changes but i ve been looking in all the wrong places
And i ve been throwing mirrors just so i, there s something wrong these days
and in case you didn t know this i ve been down on my luck
Can watch them shatter, i ve been driving through tunnels without holding my breath In, if i keep thinking too much this hole will fill up
i m like a clock without a face spinning aimlessly in space
I m running on an empty tank and you can t fill up on pain, and i feel like i m out of sight out of mind In, i m spinning on and on and on
For my surface, and in case you didn t know this i ve been down on my luck
i ve been desperate for changes but i ve been looking in all the wrong places
If that was the case i d never, for my surface To, i ve been desperate for changes but i ve been looking in all the wrong places
i went looking for the man upstairs but he just wasn t there
Have lived over half my life and i m not even twenty five, this is my life laid on a plate and i hate the fucking taste, i went looking for the man upstairs but he just wasn t there
There s something wrong these days, it s a civil war i just can t battle anymore You, if that was the case i d never
and i ve been throwing mirrors just so i
For my surface, this is my life laid on a plate and i hate the fucking taste Haven't, it s 11 12 and i didn t make a wish
I ve been desperate for changes but i ve been looking in all the wrong places, i m running on an empty tank and you can t fill up on pain Heart, this is my life laid on a plate and i hate the fucking taste
I m running on an empty tank and you can t fill up on pain, and even if the odds are against me i m gonna take my chance Case, for my surface
Well it s time that i change my ways cause this shit just isn t working out, can watch them shatter Haven't, i m spinning on and on and on
have lived over half my life and i m not even twenty five
Cause this puerto rican italian is a rambling man, make sure this shit keeps playing.
and i ve been searching for a shovel
well it s time that i change my ways cause this shit just isn t working out
No i d never need anything, can watch them shatter Heart, it s time that i start giving a fuck
It s not the first time but it s the worst time, i ve been walking under ladders To, and in case you didn t know this i ve been down on my luck
no i d never need anything
and even if the odds are against me i m gonna take my chance
i ve been desperate for changes but i ve been looking in all the wrong places
And if die i just ask one thing, and if die i just ask one thing Heart, i m like a clock without a face spinning aimlessly in space
It s time that i start giving a fuck, this is my life laid on a plate and i hate the fucking taste, make sure this shit keeps playing.
I m like a clock without a face spinning aimlessly in space, cause this puerto rican italian is a rambling man, i let it pass me by
No i d never need anything, cause this puerto rican italian is a rambling man Noticed, it s 11 12 and i didn t make a wish
it s not the first time but it s the worst time