Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Woof , by - Sen Morimoto. Release date: 22.10.2020
Song language: English
Woof |
| I’m so tired for pretending to be happy |
| Now I’m crying so loud that my dog is barking at me |
| I can’t hear anything, I can’t breathe |
| I’ma still be crazy, I’ma still be me |
| Smellin' flowers at the grocery store |
| I am the one I picked them for |
| When I feel sick, what should I do? |
| I used to call someone, but who? |
| I’m moody, blue, my face is fake |
| I skip my dues, my taxes paid |
| I hit my dance when I hit play |
| I’m fucking up, it’s my big break |
| My back, it breaks for you |
| The cracks in pavement move |
| Beneath your feet they land and wait for you |
| Mistakes were made to choose |
| My heart on sleeve, leave me on read |
| I do not need an answer now |
| I know my question wasn’t sweet |
| But it’s important to me, please |
| How do you walk away from your shadow |
| You think you can talk it out? |
| How do you keep track of the madness |
| You know I don’t talk about? |
| What if it’s all you ever get done about it is to talk about it |
| 'Til it’s nothin' but what’s done? |
| (Okay) |
| And we know what’s done is done (Woof) |
| Pity don’t put nobody nowhere |
| I really don’t see no way, no how |
| I put it someplace, I don’t know where |
| I don’t have the skills or the know-how |
| I don’t wanna deal, I wanna slow down |
| I don’t wanna feel, life’s too real |
| Dirty, low-down, I’m on my knees |
| In the hotel, if it ain’t real |
| I’d rather try to help (Woof, woof, owoo) |
| I’m too tired for pretending to be happy |
| Now I’m crying (Okay) so loud that my dog is barking at me |
| I can’t hear anything, I can’t breathe |
| I’ma still be crazy, I’ma still be me |
| Smellin' flowers at the grocery store |
| I am the one I picked them for |
| When I feel sick, what should I do? |
| I used to call someone but— |
| How do you walk away from your shadow |
| You think you can talk it out? |
| How do you keep track of the madness |
| You know I don’t talk about? |
| What if it’s all you ever get done about it is to talk about it |
| 'Til it’s nothin' but what’s done? |
| (Okay) |
| And we know what’s done is done |