Practice Songtext
von Demmy Sober

Seems that I-
Was tripping too hard on that dick
Got me hooked so i′d miss it
Now I'm noone′s but my own
Why I'm numb to the bone?
Can you fix me?
Feel like I'm on cruise control
Out here just floating along
Why I need it?

But I′ve been here before
They always come back for more
When I′m gone
And don't care no more
When I don′t know their name no more
(You had me)

Guess you're another
Who didn′t know it was good
Till I was gone
Another I can write down as


Practice, practice, practice
(another lesson, another lesson learned)
Practice, practice, practice

Pretty little liar
Spinning up tires
Got the city on fire
Just to get a little higher, yeah
Oh, what a shame
She fall victim to the game she play
She got heartbreak on replay
And she doesn't know any other way

But when those late nights get too cold
In that bed alone
You might call my phone
I might prove you wrong
And it′s hard to find the time when
You're blurring all the lines
Trying to fight the silence
Buried deep inside you


But I've been here before
They always come back for more
When I′m gone
And don′t care no more
When I don't know their name no more
(You had me)

Guess you′re another
Who didn't know it was good
Till I was gone
Another I can write down as

Practice, practice, practice
(another lesson, another lesson learned)
Practice, practice, practice