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letra de falling innit - jam baxter

[intro]
look, i ain’t mad y’know!
what is wrong with you, then?
well, i dunno. it’s just… it just it seems like
everything’s going backwards that’s all
you sure it’s not you who’s going backwards?
no, it’s just… i can’t think straight, that’s all
i mean, nothing seems right,apart from…

f-ck it!

[hook]
so this is love, and i wish i’d never fallen in it
wish i’d never bought my ticket into getting more committed
in to getting torn to bits and into getting tortured with it
wish i’d never fallen in it, fallen in it, fallen in it
(x2)

[verse 1 – jam baxter]
what’s more horrific.. the stuff we’re snorting
or the thoughts of him and you every f-cking morning?
see we’re all a bit confused but i’m done with talking
when you’re calling me i’m caught within your sorcery and coming crawlin’
we were more than a rush of one endorphin
more than just some gushing love muscle pouring
more than a drug huffing rough couple caught in
a blood bubble sprawled in a mud puddle snoring
she was life itself as far as i could tell
i’d find myself in her eyes and my spine would melt
so i held her like the ravages of drug addiction
and i failed her when my sanity was f-cking slippin’
like f-ck i didn’t love her like i loved to spit a grubby written
son i’m just a sucker for a dumb decision
have you ever held a hand grenade for too long
and sat awake fanning flames in your room, cough coughin’ on a m-ss of
grey fumes tryna move on, standin’ in the acid rain ranting
cause you’ve gone see love will have you itching at a gaping wound
scribblin’ and makin’ tunes about the chick that crippled and disabled you
and shoutin’ in the mirror til’ your face is blue
countin’ all your littlest mistakes and i made a few
thousand a few powders a few downers down the line and she ‘llowed it right and that’s love

[hook]
and i wish i’d never fallen in it
wish i’d never bought my ticket into getting more committed
in to getting torn to bits and into getting tortured with it
wish i’d never fallen in it, fallen in it, fallen in it
(x2)

[verse 2 – jam baxter]
what’s more horrific.. the images of him and you
or sitting in this mess of mine clinging to the bitter feud
this is the second time i’ve written this specific tune
the first one was dripping in the misery of missing you
i tore it up but this ones turnin’ out identical
thoughts of us cause a rush turning out the ventricles
circled round with chemicals, tried squirming out ya tentacles
man a dozen times i must have tried burning down your pedestal but
i can’t hate you as much as i’d love to
i love you it’s f-cked up this is what it’s come to
so bruv f-ck tough love, loves tough, tough luck it’s done baxter..
you’ve done lost her to some w-nker
i run back to the skunk and the lung cancer
man i had enough of yats and enough of anger
i finished writing but there’s nothing left to say
but this dutty serenade on another messy day

[hook]
man f-ck this love sh-t, and i wish i’d never fallen in it
wish i’d never bought my ticket into getting more committed
in to getting torn to bits and into getting tortured with it
wish i’d never fallen in it, fallen in it, fallen in it

man f-ck this love sh-t, and i wish i’d never fallen in it
wish i’d never bought my ticket into getting more committed
in to getting torn to bits and into getting tortured with it
wish i’d never fallen in it, fallen in it, fallen in it, fallen in it, fallen in it, fallen in it f-ck it

[outro]
i don’t care you little slag you’re going out

- jam baxter

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