Tired About It Songtext
von Problem Daughter
Tired About It Songtext
Dependent like a lifeline
Falling head over heels each time I try
I thought by now I would lose interest
Cut deep, my veins like sewer pipes
I′m still kicking, I'm not done for
There′s always someone screaming that they want more
So maybe not tonight but sometime soon
They'll see what we really are
'Cause we′re diamonds in dirt, pearls in the sand
Familiar like an old friend
Sweating bullets for this roulette game again
Bottled water by my bedside
Mumbled words under a lamp light
Hide from the people whom I adore
There′s always someone screaming that they want more
So maybe not tonight but sometime soon
They'll see what we really are
We′re diamonds in the dirt, pearls in the sand
In the palm of your hand
And I guess it's alright that they are all blind
Don′t know what's in front of you
We′re diamonds in the dirt, we're pearls in the sand
There's always someone screaming that they want more
Why is it so easy to regret?
(I′m always tired about it)
Tell me why am I used to second best
(There′s always someone screaming that they want more)
And tell me why is it so easy to regret
(I'm so fucking tired about it)
Tell me why am I used to second best
(There′s always someone screaming that they want more)
Falling head over heels each time I try
I thought by now I would lose interest
Cut deep, my veins like sewer pipes
I′m still kicking, I'm not done for
There′s always someone screaming that they want more
So maybe not tonight but sometime soon
They'll see what we really are
'Cause we′re diamonds in dirt, pearls in the sand
Familiar like an old friend
Sweating bullets for this roulette game again
Bottled water by my bedside
Mumbled words under a lamp light
Hide from the people whom I adore
There′s always someone screaming that they want more
So maybe not tonight but sometime soon
They'll see what we really are
We′re diamonds in the dirt, pearls in the sand
In the palm of your hand
And I guess it's alright that they are all blind
Don′t know what's in front of you
We′re diamonds in the dirt, we're pearls in the sand
There's always someone screaming that they want more
Why is it so easy to regret?
(I′m always tired about it)
Tell me why am I used to second best
(There′s always someone screaming that they want more)
And tell me why is it so easy to regret
(I'm so fucking tired about it)
Tell me why am I used to second best
(There′s always someone screaming that they want more)
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