clumsy Songtext
von Ben Beal

I dont wanna be another discourse
we throw rocks at moving cars
I like how shit breaks
I never had a single thought
done taking walks
and my head is blank
and I feel the same
you said I make my own stress
this homemade cesspool
you blame me for taking laps
and our timeline dont make sense but
I would die just to make you laugh

counting all the license plates and street signs
every roach we choked on coats my insides
corrosion leaving notes of all our misfires
I swear Im different this time


in heaven
everything is fine
in heaven
everything is fine
in heaven
everything is fine
you got your good things
and I got mine

I dont really wanna show my face outside
Im fucked up
whos surprised
good times
the sky loves talking
we pretend that we dont mind
you lost your heart
thats why you feed off mine
cant place the blame on bad wishes
fair exchange
we shake hands
and then dip
the aftermath is none of my business
fuck my dreams
and the actresses in them

counting all the license plates and street signs
every roach we choked on coats my insides
corrosion leaving notes of all our misfires
I swear I′m different this time


Im falling
cant get up
I just fell and cant get up
Im falling
cant get up
I keep falling
Im falling
cant get up
bitch Im falling
cant get up
I just fell and cant get up
bitch Im clumsy
the end