Lyrics
Personhood has always seemed so strange, sparing no thoughts for our friends
I m getting too old for this shit, we drove to the shoreline with the check engine light on, be better off if things just stayed the same
of course it s personal
and we re all going straight to hell for all the lies we tell ourselves
Of course it s personal, we drove to the shoreline with the check engine light on
personhood has made me feel this way
On one small desperate action robbed me of all my good luck, i m throwing fits and acting like a kid again De, why did i think i could make it better now
Personhood has always seemed so strange, why did i think i could keep my feet on the ground
Why do things always have to go and change, we slept in a spare room, and we re all going straight to hell for all the lies we tell ourselves
But chance s a certain way of getting stuck, if i wake up and accidentally crawl into your arms, sleepless nights spent burning with desire
we slept in a spare room
Why did i think i could keep my feet on the ground, why did i think i could keep my feet on the ground
And we re all going straight to hell for all the lies we tell ourselves, it s nothing personal Show, so i ll get in my car
be better off if things just stayed the same
Be better off if things just stayed the same, desperate chance dragged me out of the sand, we slept in a spare room
it s nothing personal
But chance s a certain way of getting stuck, it s nothing personal, and no thanks to
Of course it s personal, if i freak out and crash my fucking car into your house
if i wake up and accidentally crawl into your arms
why do things always have to go and change
We slept in a spare room, if i freak out and crash my fucking car into your house
I wanted to leave all my friends out, it s nothing personal
We slept in a spare room, i m getting too old for this shit, personhood has made me feel this way
why do things always have to go and change
If i wake up and accidentally crawl into your arms, i m getting too old for this shit Cinco, i m throwing fits and acting like a kid again
If i freak out and crash my fucking car into your house, if i wake up and accidentally crawl into your arms
But chance s a certain way of getting stuck, why do things always have to go and change
if i wake up and accidentally crawl into your arms
i m throwing fits and acting like a kid again
We drove to the shoreline with the check engine light on, sleepless nights spent burning with desire
And we re all going straight to hell for all the lies we tell ourselves, be better off if things just stayed the same De, so i ll get in my car
sleepless nights spent burning with desire
we slept in a spare room
It s been getting late but i m not tired, i m getting too old for this shit Mayo, why did i think i could make it better now
i m throwing fits and acting like a kid again
personhood has always seemed so strange
Of course it s personal, so i ll get in my car Show, desperate chance dragged me out of the sand
and we re all going straight to hell for all the lies we tell ourselves
If i wake up and accidentally crawl into your arms, of course it s personal
I m throwing fits and acting like a kid again, i wanted to leave all my friends out, if i wake up and accidentally crawl into your arms
