Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Floor Space
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Charles Arthur Bruno
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
What a tragedy
That I still think i'm better
When I turn away
Winters coming
But I think it might be
Good for me
To stay buried
But I'm built to lose
And I bought new shoes
Other soles weren't feeling right
And I'm 26
And scared of trying vegetables
Tonight
Holy catholic school trauma!
Telling me that i'm not good enough
Yeah, I wasn't allowed for recess
Still in that part of growing up
And i'm built to lose
So I can't abuse
Everything til it feels right
And i'm 26
And scared of trying
New vegetables tonight
And the avalanche
Of taking chance
It flooded in the last two years
So i'll take this dance
A brief romance
Of kissing before
We're buried underneath the ground
I'm allowed
To smile while it's ending
Or break the wood
Maybe if I could
I'd come out on top someday
(hey!)
Medication
Intoxication
Masturbation
US nation
Medication
Intoxication
Masturbation
Fuck the nation
Avalanche
Of taking chance
It flooded in the last two years
So i'll take this dance
A brief romance
Of kissing before
We're buried underneath
The avalanche
Of taking chance
It flooded in the last two years
So i'll take this dance
A brief romance
Of kissing before
We're buried underneath
The ground
I'm allowed
To smile while it's ending
Or break the wood
Maybe if I could
I'd come out on top someday
Writer(s): Charles Arthur Bruno
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