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Nerves

Slow Hollows

How does it feel to be alone every night?
And how does it feel to sing the same song each time?
I'm not trying to fight, I'm not trying to say one or the other
But it's better this way
Better this way

How does it feel to be ashamed every time?
And what is it like to know that no one's on your side?
I'm not trying to fight, I'm not trying to say one or the other
But it's better this way
Make it okay

So go along and break the rules
'Cuz it's easiest to say it's true
And we'll wear a cloak of shame for you
I might make the same mistakes as you

How does it feel to be alone every night?
And how does it feel to sing the same song each time?
I'm not trying to fight, I'm not trying to say one or the other
But it's better this way
Better this way

So go along and break the rules
And it's easiest to say it's true
And we'll wear a cloak of shame for you
I might make the same mistakes as you


How does it feel?
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Is anything real?
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Is anything real? Is there anything real?

It's out of my world
It's out of this soul
It's out of my body
It's out of control
Out of my head

So go along and break the rules
And it's easiest to say it's true
And we'll wear a cloak of shame for you
I might make the same mistakes as you

Composição: Austin Feinstein





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