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letra de fridays - ‌sewerperson

[chorus]
don’t let the cold get you
i bet they want it too
pickin this mold off of
the legs attached to you
i drink the whole bottle
like someone had told me to
and i’m not a role model
but i’m glad i’m helping you

[verse 1]
fridays
drinks inside the same old cesspool
sometime it’s hard to wait
’cause i need tell you i fell in love with you
pine trees on top my face
taking me back to my happy place, i really miss those days
but this just part of my fate
and in that i’ve faith
i could make it through, eons here in these frozen wastes
i was a goner, i was a joker
blunt on my lower lip, i am a smoker
i’m in my body but who is the owner
i order my uber, i think it’s a rover
i take my time in my head, really i’m mediocre
she wanna bag, she wanna choker
i got some money on me like a broker
i couldn’t blow it, i don’t even know her
i try to do what you tell me to
but i couldn’t live with me hurting you
so i might ignore when you call again
i promise i swear i’m not mad at you
i just need some time while i work it out
i just need some time while i think it through
i try to do what you tell me to
but lately i find it impossible
[chorus]
don’t let the cold get you
i bet they want it too
pickin this mold off of
the legs attached to you
i drink the whole bottle
like someone had told me to
i’m not a role model
but i’m glad i’m helping you

(beat switch)

[bridge]
in the wind
chest full of gin
ion know where i am and i don’t know where i been
good to see your face but you’re leavin’ me again
i could spend my whole life stuck inside my sin
yeah, woah, woah

[verse 2]
wrapped in the wind
20000 feet from the frost bit land
could i love again? i don’t know
moncler on my bones cause i’m cold
maybe for this winter i’ll be home, yeah
i can’t spend this christmas on the road
i cannot feel my heart like it’s my toes
when you yell at me i just like you more
’cause i could tell theres fire in your soul
i cough out this soot ’cause i’m filled with coal
ion wanna play these games, it’s getting old
back and forth, i think she live for the back and forth
settle scores, we can’t share it’s always hers or yours
i work hard
i just want the weekend off
she make it hard, then she swear it’s just me being soft
i think we could do it if we tried, baby lemme help
sorry, i just got a habit of trying to do it all myself
it’s just different knowing i can count on someone else
life is scary but it’s more like i just scare myself
now i’m in the cherry blossom field come and lay down
girl what’s on your mind, could you tell me what you thinkin’ about
maybe it’s a sign we’re together in the here and now
i won’t say a thing to anyone i’m just helping out
[outro]
yellow on the leaves falling all around me
yeah, i know i’m such a piece of sh-t
i say it proudly
letters to my home unmapped in the valley
i was dead and gone, i don’t know how the f-ck you found me

- sewerperson

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