Tricks (“Spread Your Wings” Punk Rock Edition|Explicit)-文本歌词

Tricks (“Spread Your Wings” Punk Rock Edition|Explicit)-文本歌词

Zim&Ty Zimmerman
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Oh I was so addicted to the way you caught my eye

We’d hug for hours and sleep soundly and have our life fly by

I think i was too forward when i said you were the one

You wore my hoodies and stole my clothes but now my closets gone

I don’t know how to feel, or know what to say

Cause the day that you left me you were glad to run away

I don’t know what I did, was it my fault or my looks

The way you left those 3 years, was such a breeze for your books

Now I take

Pills to numb my brain

Nothing like cocaine

It’s honestly just a hint of weed and some alcohol to drown the pain

I need some kind of fix

To get me through these sticks

Cause this breakup is killing me and my mind is playing tricks on me, oh

And i’ve got needles in my heart

Shot through like a dart

My hearts been torn into 7 pieces and I need a restart

Your face is in my head

Probably till i’m dead

Cause you were the one I called mine then you left me on read

I still wonder what I did, these thoughts make me livid

I overthink too much at night and I need to be treated

Just get out of my head, I’d be better off dead

Cause then my thoughts won’t haunt me anymore

Now I take

Pills to numb my brain

Nothing like cocaine

It’s honestly just a hint of weed and some alcohol to drown the pain

I need some kind of fix

To get me through these sticks

Cause this breakup is killing me and my mind is playing tricks on me, oh

This is killing my heart

Watch me fall apart

My souls so far

Yet my dignity is lower than the bar

And my head really hurts

Because your thoughts make it worse

And I’ve grown numb to you

Please come back to me

Now I take

Pills to numb my brain

Nothing like cocaine

It’s honestly just a hint of weed and some alcohol to drown the pain

I need some kind of fix

To get me through these sticks

Cause this breakup is killing me and my mind is playing tricks on me, oh

(Tricks on me) It’s honestly just a hint of weed and some alcohol to drown the pain

(I need some kind of fix, to get me through these sticks) Cause this breakup is killing me, my mind is playing tricks on me, oh

Haha, yes, let’s fucking go