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Artiste:
White Buffalo (The)
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Tell me what's wrong with my brain Does it like to be stuck in the drain? Swimming 'til I'm going insane Do you wanna sit there and complain? Oh, tell me what's wrong with my mind Does it take me to a place unkind? Chasing something I won't find Does it want to sit there and rewind? Well they say, follow your heart But it's confused about everything Does it hide from the truth 'til it's the only proof of what heartache brings What's wrong with your heart? Tell me what's wrong with your heart Was it cold and beaten from the start? Did it grow older or did it just get smart Or did you just tear it apart? Oh, tell me what's wrong with my songs What happens when they don't sing along? When the words and the chords just come out wrong Where the hell do I belong? Well they say, follow your heart But it's confused about everything Does it hide from the truth 'til it's the only proof of what heartache brings What's wrong with your heart? 'Cause nothing's gonna change Nothing's gonna come and fix it, all I've fell for, it's all my fault Nothing's gonna change Nothing's gonna come and break your fall 'Cause life is gonna break your balls Well, it's a new day, one more chance to step in the light Sun is out, feel what it's all about Well, they come and go, izolozolete to the dark and light of my mind But they're so sincere, triumph and fear, coursing, forcing their might Well, you can't live this life straight, so get high, get gone Well, I think it's a little too late to be moving on No one is a really to say, what's right, what's wrong So let's just get through the day Maybe a new way, to get more fists for the fight Fight or flight, I recheck the meter but the meter was right When the dance is done, still nobody wanna live in no paradise Just bums, and bills, and bad advice At least you took the time to take the transcendental ticket to write Well, I can't live this life straight, I get high, I get gone Well, I think it's a little too late to be moving on Who's really able to say, what's right and what's wrong So, let's just get through the day So, let's just get through the day Let's just get through the day So, let's just get through the day Let's just get through the dayyyyy