Once Too Many Songtext
von Samuel Quinyones
Once Too Many Songtext
Take a breath
Fire the gun straight to your head
We′re officially off the rails
No more dreaming, it cannot pay the bills
That's what my mother said
Pour one out, cross the line
Let′s get drunk tonight
There's no cure for disease
For the homeless no family
No love for me
Where did all my friends go?
Once too many, but now I'm all alone
Not quite sure how I got this far on my own
No one to call home
Where did all my friends go?
Used to pick with this hand the one I wanted
Now I stand up on the West Star roof a feet away
To have no friends at all
Take a breath, fire the gun, but make it all quick
Gotta be back home by 8
′Bout to pack all my shit and hit the interstate
I′m not the type to sit and wait
Got no time to rest up and sleep
Shake the dust off these feet
This could be my last chance
I've tried them all, either way
I swear upon my grave
Everyone will know my name
Where did all my days go?
Once too many, but now I′m grown and old
Not quite sure how I've made it all on my own
No one to call home
Where did all my days go?
Counted many with all the fingers of both my hands and toes
Now I stand up on the West Star roof a feet away
To have no friends at all
Take a breath, fly away
Call me superman
I′m high as the Empire State
Physics got not shit on me
I know it all, I see the end of
Fire the gun straight to your head
We′re officially off the rails
No more dreaming, it cannot pay the bills
That's what my mother said
Pour one out, cross the line
Let′s get drunk tonight
There's no cure for disease
For the homeless no family
No love for me
Where did all my friends go?
Once too many, but now I'm all alone
Not quite sure how I got this far on my own
No one to call home
Where did all my friends go?
Used to pick with this hand the one I wanted
Now I stand up on the West Star roof a feet away
To have no friends at all
Take a breath, fire the gun, but make it all quick
Gotta be back home by 8
′Bout to pack all my shit and hit the interstate
I′m not the type to sit and wait
Got no time to rest up and sleep
Shake the dust off these feet
This could be my last chance
I've tried them all, either way
I swear upon my grave
Everyone will know my name
Where did all my days go?
Once too many, but now I′m grown and old
Not quite sure how I've made it all on my own
No one to call home
Where did all my days go?
Counted many with all the fingers of both my hands and toes
Now I stand up on the West Star roof a feet away
To have no friends at all
Take a breath, fly away
Call me superman
I′m high as the Empire State
Physics got not shit on me
I know it all, I see the end of
Writer(s): Samuel Eduardo Martinez Roque Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com