You'll get it richt sometime, you will

I tell myself that every day

You don't need to latch on to anything

You'll just end up back here in your little limbo scene

It's reppatitious and exausting

I might need some therapy

anything to keep me in check through the day

Don't think about your lover

You're already steady shaking

I might need a sedative

But I hate the taste of medacine

You just need to let her go

These pills shaking in my hand

Just make me feel defeated

Like I'm not able to just let her go away



I hate this place, but I love these chords

An empty fate just means an even score

And the pain this morning, it filled my head

It's Jameson, it means that I'm not dead



And I just can't seem to get away

There's no such thing as escape

Even with the sedatives

You're always in the same state

Clutching to a limbo scene

You're never changing anything

You just stop the shaking

And it's constantly repeated

Through the days, through the days



I hate this place, but I love these chords

An empty fate just means an even score

And the pain this morning, it filled my head

It's Jameson, it means that I'm not dead



I hate this place, but I love these chords

An empty fate just means an even score

And the pain this morning, it filled my head

It's Jameson, it means that I'm not dead