WSTR - Featherweight lyrics
[WSTR - Featherweight lyrics]
It's safe to say we're fucking
Great at being basic
There’s nothing I can do to change this
Now it’s half past 3 and I can’t
See the opportunities ahead of me
I'm drunk as fuck again
No cells between my head
We really should've thought this through
Told my mother I would start a new
She told me i should grow up
And to work on my attitude
Dunno where I am
Or what the fuck was in that
Cup I just got handed
Scaled the fence but we crash landed
(for fuck sake) dunno if I can stand
I’m out the picture
I’m heavy hearted and empty handed
You caught me out as if you planned it
And I really should've thought this through
Told my mother I would start a new
Need to play a little growing up
Stop breaking stuff and work on my attitude
We got a broken leg and a cracked screen
Another party’s gonna be the death of me
I feel my blood getting thin outside
Clubs we can't get in
Unfortunate events on a Saturday
Is anybody gonna show me a better way?
I'll see myself in a state
Just like a featherweight