It Keeps Songtext
von Quarter Short

Whoa hey
Can you bring it down a tone?
This life
Spinning out of control
Someone
Come take care of me
Can I get an adult
Please?
Mmm

Well I′ve been wondering
My thoughts get away from me
Why do they go so deep?
Yeah
I'm fighting myself
(and I just wanna be)
And I just wanna be free


Yeah I swear
It′s not my fault
But it keeps trying to break my mould
It keeps
Oh it keeps

I get tired
Of autonomy
Cut my poppy down
Push me into the ground
But paint me into your picture
I want to be a wheel on the machine
Spin me in time
Falling in line

Yeah I swear
It's not my fault
But it keeps trying to break my mould
It keeps
Oh it keeps
Yeah I swear
I'm trying hard
But every day I feel discarded
It keeps
Oh it keeps


Now I′m not saying
All that freedom is forgotten
Just sitting in my mind
Getting closer to the bottom
An itemised mind
Where the lists have overtaken
All the pleasure I could find yeah
Just replace it
I′m tired
Forgive me if I cry
Wanna lie on the couch with my Netflix out
Sit me next ot my lover
Won't even bother cause I′m
Tired
Forgive me if I cry
I'm tired
Forgive me

I swear it′s not my fault
It keeps
Breaking my mould
It keeps
Breaking me open I'm hoping
I swear I′m trying so hard
But still
Feeling discarded
Why won't you turn my
Heart into something I can
Swear
It's not my fault
It keeps
Breaking my mould
It keeps
Breaking me open I′m hoping
I swear
I′m trying so hard
But still
Feeling discarded
Why won't you turn my heart into something I can
Lean on

Something I can lean on
Something I can lean on
Something I can lean on
Something I can lean on
Something I can lean on