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letra de reset button - godawful

[bridge]
don’t know what i’m runnin’ from
but i know i need to get away
i don’t know where i’m running to
but i hope that i get there soon

[verse 1: godawful]
the camry sat crooked, still pumpin 80 at a pace
i let logic p-ss a while back, it’s like i’m lazy in this race
but maybe it is my fate, wait
maybe it’s the taste, wait
maybe it’s the scent in the air
i’m not coming back!
gorgeous girl in front of me, gorgeous girl behind me
let’s define irony, neither of them want me
my brain and my cell, at a stage parallel
half dead, half hopin they will make it to tell
i am here, let’s talk, let’s exchange all our h-ll
let’s embrace, let’s take it to a place that’ll melt
let’s lay, let’s display everything that we felt
let me know that you are gonna break this as well
third times a charm bracelet, fell from your wrist
but i guess it’s better than sayin’ it never exist
i play blind, deaf, dumb, while gettin’ a grip
but with what you pulled out, i should of been better equipped
now – everything spins…no headlights for miles
staring at the empty seat that you left beside me
there is no better timing, i will die or move on
and forgot all about you once i write a few songs
but not now, i’m a man up on a mission
on his breathe you can smell it’s a rough transition
see love can’t listen, so he hums to deaf ears
of little miss “don’t give a f-ck”-your best years
one working cd, a bunch of dead air
because the radio is starting to come in less clear
so all that remains, is ‘all that remains’
a ball and a chain, and a call full of thanks
that’s when my concentration fell from the pavement
and my fate was in the place on the screen navigating
twisted metal never had me feeling so complacent

[hook]
that’s when i hit my reset b-tton
that’s when i hit my reset b-tton
that’s when i hit my reset b-tton
that’s when i hit my reset b-tton

[bridge]
don’t know what i’m runnin’ from
but i know i need to get away
i don’t know where i’m running to
but i hope that i get there soon

[verse 2: godawful]
and now my heart feels smaller than the box that i’m sleepin in
behind a bunch of steel more contorted then the previous
and i’m scared, not by the scene of it
but by the f-cked up fact i’m completely at peace with this
i deserved this right, i f-cking asked for it
i was the one so eager to fast forward
and all i could think of was my last chorus
and how i should of told you i loved you
but i guess that i never stood a chance
and never could advance, with this half crooked stance
coming back home wasn’t put in the plans
but neither was this bed made of wood & some clamps
i found myself so open in room full of locks
feelin like a runaway train they couldn’t stop
and when i say i’m in a place that i have never been before
believe me it is so sayin’ much more than a metaphor
my shoelaces is gone, i must wreak of desperation
or they noticed how fragile and easy to break i had become
maybe they saw how i had to run
just to keep myself away from being splattered in blood
so here i am counting grains in an hourgl-ss
tryin’ to answer questions i didn’t know how to ask
no company kept, no sound to p-ss
just a number in my head reminding me thatiwas bound to crash
now i’m pounding cracks
livin in the vision of astoundin’ grasp
like how is that? wishicould of been up in loungin’ nap
but out of track
and now i ask, how proud is dad?
in a footstep he left miles back
like officer lemme dial that
i think i’m ready for my attack
like get me the f-ck up out of her
i’m bound to clear the sound of here
shouting fear, to a town of near
and i doubt that i’mma put down that beer
but i can dream right, and i can make strides
and i can apologize once i i see that daylight

so put me in front the gun for the son
cause i’m done with the runnin i’m hummin’ to suttin
i’ll come up with dumpin’ my gut in to lovin’
but f-ck it, i’m nothin, i’m huffin and puffin
like trouble and suffer is tough for the bluff
and i’m bumpin’ it up to another production
i put so abundantly stuffed in the cupboard
above what is pumpin my blood to the public and i
have never seen eyes that warm
never felt a heart that cold
and all i can think is i guess should of known

so that’s when i hit my reset b-tton

- godawful

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