letra de the season - cold wrecks
it was a long week, barely worth the memory
and then another, dragging uneventfully
and i don’t know how
many more had p-ssed before
i realized i’ve been here all to frequently
it’s the season, i’m repeating
hopeless lines i’ve practiced one too many times
losing sight, deluded into thinking that
self-aware means self-loathing
we had a long fight, barely saying anything
another retread of boring insecurities
and when i don’t speak
you can’t know what i mean
we run in silence, building distance in between
it’s the season, i’m repeating
hopeless lines i’ve practiced one too many times
losing sight, deluded into thinking that
self-aware means self-loathing
so i can justify the all-too-frequent tendency
of criticizing people happier than me
self-aware means self-loathing
you know, the cold wrecks my ability
to function half-appropriately
while you sit waiting hopefully
for a life you think could be happy
will i push on through til the weather turns?
will you lose your cool when i never learn?
will it all work out? will i shed my doubts?
will i be something you could live without?
letras aleatórias
- letra de fashion killa - stunna 4 vegas
- letra de 9glock - kidd dog
- letra de best life - néza (ita)
- letra de birds - jeremiah and the birds
- letra de mad o - browny lion
- letra de tired - jawn santana
- letra de satellite - hakai
- letra de endless - klo
- letra de corpo fechado - mc tha
- letra de up - yb $møke