Letra de Awkward - Dance Gavin Dance
Letra de canci�n de Awkward de Dance Gavin Dance lyrics
I've got style
I work harder than anyone
And I can do it while I'm having fun
Yeah I�m a get, I�m a get, I�m a get get better
I want to be
I want to be somebody
I�m gonna be somebody, I'm gonna be somebody
Now, now, slow your roll
Keep your head low
Your life is a joke
Don't make this awkward
Lay back in the fold
Can't make it alone
You're too fucking old
Don't make this awkward
Now and then, I get a little bit full of myself
And start dreaming, I can't help it
But you're a friend
You keep my feet on the ground and my head out of the clouds
Show me how to doubt myself
And who knows where I'd be without you
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Cry, mine is mine,
I clamp my head in the crease
Of a familiar smell, I think the tree is a thief
I�m fryin everything that incubates and ever was
Simmer fifteen rips, before I croak and die
I flipped that maggot out
I sniffed that dragon�s brow
I say I�m feelin when everyone is on my side
We think we�re relevant hey, we think we�re being admired
It�s slipping into this
All of you, all the heads, inside the hole of cause
We�re getting intimate
It�s a flu, in a vein
How do we disconnect from the arm
Am I a fool not to run?
Your nicotine in my lungs
How can I trust anyone but you?
The belief is a burden and a crop
Now the dream is only a memory
I work harder than anyone
And I can do it while I'm having fun
Yeah I�m a get, I�m a get, I�m a get get better
I want to be
I want to be somebody
I�m gonna be somebody, I'm gonna be somebody
Now, now, slow your roll
Keep your head low
Your life is a joke
Don't make this awkward
Lay back in the fold
Can't make it alone
You're too fucking old
Don't make this awkward
Now and then, I get a little bit full of myself
And start dreaming, I can't help it
But you're a friend
You keep my feet on the ground and my head out of the clouds
Show me how to doubt myself
And who knows where I'd be without you
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/awkward-dance-gavin-dance.php
Cry, mine is mine,
I clamp my head in the crease
Of a familiar smell, I think the tree is a thief
I�m fryin everything that incubates and ever was
Simmer fifteen rips, before I croak and die
I flipped that maggot out
I sniffed that dragon�s brow
I say I�m feelin when everyone is on my side
We think we�re relevant hey, we think we�re being admired
It�s slipping into this
All of you, all the heads, inside the hole of cause
We�re getting intimate
It�s a flu, in a vein
How do we disconnect from the arm
Am I a fool not to run?
Your nicotine in my lungs
How can I trust anyone but you?
The belief is a burden and a crop
Now the dream is only a memory