Lyrics
i,m not trying to ruin your fun
you’re just a little bit late, i guess you’re already done
there’s this feeling i can’t shake ‘couse im too
im never doing the right things so im so stuck
If you see me in America, I might say, "Hi"
But if you meet me out in Europe, I'm a talkative guy
Maybe we'll talk over scones around lunch sometime
And I've never been to France, so it might be nice
But I can't take this paparazzi, jeez
It's like the camera's always out and always starin' at me
And if I say the wrong thing, they'll cut my tongue till it bleeds
Always whippin' out their pitchforks when you try to speak
But that couldn't be me
next day im walking on road
kickin’ rocks, it’s my fault
my lifes the worst story told
ill be this way till im old
i rip a page out of book
im just so miss understood
i always think about her
and when my life felt good
I smoked a cig' on the porch
It doesn't numb me at all
I'm wonderin', "What's it all for?
Is this the girl I adore?"
And I know I can't afford
Watchin' her walk out the door
So I keep it to myself
And keep my feet on the floor
Track Details
Release Date
2026-05-20
℗ 2026 Warxala
© 2026 Warxala
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