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Morse Code For Suckers

Zebrahead

I heard opposites attract, so you're stuck with me
I'm like Jack Kerouac, on the road for weeks
But when I come home you'll be there for me right?
Without you I'll never make it

I got a sick sense that I got a reason to worry
And sometimes I'm dense but these thoughts came in a flurry
You say they're nonsense but I dreamt you left in a hurry
I don't think I'll ever make it alone

Annihilate
I'm wide awake
Don't walk away
I'm suffocating

Don't change your mind cause you'd be killing me
Hitting at an all time low and there's no where left to go but down
Make up your mind, don't be the death of me
If you want me, here I am, counting down to zero

I got a panic attack like you wouldn't believe
And my breathing's out of whack, like a drum machine
I know if I pass out, you'd resuscitate me right?
Without you, I'll never make it

Is it okay now or did you meet someone better?
Without a Mohawk, with a real job and a sweater
Leaving me shell shocked, steady, getting ready for a header
I don't think I'll ever make it alone

Annihilate
I'm wide awake
Don't walk away
I'm suffocating

Don't change your mind cause you'd be killing me
Hitting at an all time low and there's no where left to go but down
Make up your mind, don't be the death of me
If you want me, here I am, counting down to zero

Standing on the edge of the great divide
You're pushing all the right buttons to make worlds collide
Would you stab me in the back like a homicide
Or leave me buried in your bullshit like a landslide

Are you biding your time with me
Waiting for someone better to come along?
If you are then I proved you wrong
Are you biding your time with me
Waiting for someone better to come along?
If you are then I proved you wrong
Both ends burn
I'll be waiting for you
I won't turn
I'll be waiting for you
Both ends burn
I'll be waiting for you

Don't change your mind cause you'd be killing me
Hitting at an all time low and there's no where left to go!

Don't change your mind cause you'd be killing me
Hitting at an all time low and there's no where left to go but down
Make up your mind, don't be the death of me
If you want me, here I am, counting down to zero

Composição: Zebrahead





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