
Date of issue: 23.03.2015
Song language: English
Sitter |
These days I’m a hit and run, left the scene as I coughed up blood |
Stayed inside, hid from the sun |
All jammed up like a loaded gun |
Even the nightlife’s just too bright, so I never step outside |
Blackened lungs and bloodshot eyes keep me up but not alive |
Just holding on |
There’s a lesson here but I’m not catching on |
Cause the taste of it still lingers on my tongue |
Such a bitter ending taste of what’s become |
The only drug I didn’t love |
Breathe deep leave ground, can’t get to sleep so I just pass out |
Fight the words before they leave my mouth |
Bite the tongue, but I just can’t tell if it’s too late to save myself |
Hit the ground but the bottom dropped out |
Lost and found my way around |
It’s not new to me, yeah I’m used to it by now |
Looking for a way, an out |
Release, somehow |
You’re lost and now it’s pulling me under |
We’re all allowed our ups and downs in times of doubt |
We all go through it just holding on |
(These days I’m a hit and run) |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Fucked up Kids | 2015 |
Hey Jealousy | 2006 |
More Than a Feeling | 2010 |
Life on the Bottom | 2015 |
No Filter | 2015 |
Lighthouse | 2016 |
Summer Bones | 2016 |
Save Your Breath | 2016 |
Drop the Girl | 2016 |
Blasphemy, Myself, & I | 2016 |
Snowbirds and Townies | 2009 |
Pulse | 2009 |
Coast to Coast | 2009 |
Drive Onto Me | 2009 |
Tell Me Where You Are | 2009 |
Body Bag | 2015 |
Talk Us Down | 2006 |
Make A Run For It | 2006 |
Until We Get Caught | 2006 |
Siberian Itch | 2017 |