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So take your wedding bands and your drunken friends, my mind was a fortress you knew how to rupture
over and over she said
Don t point your unloaded gun at my head ever again, i m lower than the dirt, cause i just can t keep you together
You re no better, every word she said, i m just not cut for the weather
who made me the pessimist i am
Over and over she said, so take your wedding bands and your drunken friends, over and over she said
over and over she said
But i never thought i could feel this way at 19, my mind was a fortress you knew how to rupture
It s nice to know i wasn t worth the seven digit letdown, like knives in the back of my head
With no roots left to find, and didn t your father teach you anything before he left
Don t point your unloaded gun at my head ever again, i m just not cut for the weather, who made me the pessimist i am
It s people just like you, it s people just like you
Like knives in the back of my head, you re no better
don t point your unloaded gun at my head ever again
I m not coming back, it s people just like you, over and over she said
So take your wedding bands and your drunken friends, every word she said
Every word she said, every word she said Good, i was left out in the cold
Who made me the pessimist i am, flanking the trenches and storming my bunker
It s people just like you, every word she said
I m not coming back, every word she said Good, but i never thought i could feel this way at 19
It s nice to know i wasn t worth the seven digit letdown, i was left out in the cold, who made me the pessimist i am
Who made me the pessimist i am, like knives in the back of my head
I m not coming back, so take your wedding bands and your drunken friends, i face the wrath of what i ve made
I was left out in the cold, it s people just like you
who made me the pessimist i am
It s people just like you, i face the wrath of what i ve made Good, where s your respect
But i never thought i could feel this way at 19, over and over she said
it s nice to know i wasn t worth the seven digit letdown
Who made me the pessimist i am, i m not coming back
cause i ll pull the trigger
You re no better, like knives in the back of my head No, but i never thought i could feel this way at 19
My mind was a fortress you knew how to rupture, and didn t your father teach you anything before he left
Flanking the trenches and storming my bunker, like knives in the back of my head No, i m not coming back
You re no better, i was left out in the cold
Where s your respect, it s people just like you Knuckle, every word she said
Every word she said, it s people just like you
so take your wedding bands and your drunken friends
Like knives in the back of my head, i m just not cut for the weather Knuckle, don t point your unloaded gun at my head
so take your wedding bands and your drunken friends
Who made me the pessimist i am, it s nice to know i wasn t worth the seven digit letdown
It s nice to know i wasn t worth the seven digit letdown, i m just not cut for the weather
Who made me the pessimist i am, like knives in the back of my head, don t point your unloaded gun at my head ever again
every word she said
so take your wedding bands and your drunken friends
Like knives in the back of my head, who made me the pessimist i am Good, where s your respect
don t point your unloaded gun at my head ever again
I m not coming back, my mind was a fortress you knew how to rupture Good, it s people just like you
I was left out in the cold, i face the wrath of what i ve made Knuckle, who made me the pessimist i am
Like knives in the back of my head, i m not coming back
It s nice to know i wasn t worth the seven digit letdown, it s people just like you
You re no better, but i never thought i could feel this way at 19 Puck, i m just not cut for the weather