ROAR - Flightless Bird lyrics
[ROAR - Flightless Bird lyrics]
Sometimes the humor of a bitter god
Just loses all it's novelty
So now you get too drunk to sleep
You spend the night driving with one eye
Closed to keep the lines from doubling
Replaying the gory scene incessantly
Forgot the safe word was "imaginary"
Forgot about my poor selective memory
Feeling like a fat kid at
The beach who's still weighing
The pros and cons of weak bulimic teeth
Means that never reach an end
That's what you get for living in your head
You breathe 3 AM breath
And tell yourself that this is for the best
You tell yourself that this is for the best
You tell yourself that this is for the best
You tell yourself that this is for the best
You tell yourself that this is for the best
You tell yourself that this is for the best
You tell yourself that this is for the best
You tell yourself that this is for the best
You tell yourself that this is for the best
You tell yourself that this is for the best
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