32 now and I still have no damn clue about who I am
So here I am, stoned watching old cartoons
Calling Uber to the bar because I still can't drive
Unless I'm driving myself into the ground
You're the kind of guy who dreams but never flies
You've got that look in your eye that says you try, you try, you try
But keep on bailing, keep on derailing your own train
I know the feeling and I'll drink to die
Can you lift me up to the height I have fallen from?
Can I pull you out of the room you are stuck in?
Are we the proud little child of an honest mistake?
It just happened to happen, just pure force of habit
42 now
And the smell of your perfume is like a place for me
The grass despite those nasty bad habits
Like staying up all night and I'll still drunk when the sun is out
I'd last till the moon to get you back
You are my whole world in fact
Who cares about Japan?
We had our ups and our downs
But I keep on trying to make it better
But you got...
yourself together
I know now you're sober
but I'll drink to that
Can you
lift me up to the
height I am falling from
Can I pull you out
of the rut you are
stuck in or are we the
problem child of an
honest mistake that just
happens to happen
Just pure force of
habit
Can you lift me up to the
height I am falling
from Can I pull you
out of the rut you
are stuck in or are we
the problem child of an
honest mistake that just
happens to happen
Just pure force of
habit
If my walls come down
If my walls come down
Will you hear me out
Will you hear me out
If my walls come
down
If my walls come
down
Will you hear me out
Will you hear me out
If my walls come
down
If my walls come
down
Will you hear me out
Oh will you hear me
out
If my walls come down
If my walls come
down
Will you hear me out
Will you hear me out
Will you hear me out
Can you lift me up to the height I am falling from
Can I pull you out of the rut you are stuck in
Are we the primal child of an honest mistake
That just happens to happen
Just pure force of habit
Can you lift me up to the height I am falling from
Can I pull you out of the rut you are stuck in
Are we the primal child of an honest mistake
That just happens to happen
Just pure force of habit
Just pure force of habit