Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song camouflage, artist - The Front Bottoms. Album song In Sickness & In Flames, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 20.08.2020
Record label: Fueled By Ramen
Song language: English
camouflage |
| We are smoke, living on your parents' property |
| It’s a joke, so we don’t take it seriously |
| Fight’s not worth the drama |
| Sounds like something that you said |
| Only bad examples left |
| All the good ones dead |
| And to think I was having a mental breakdown |
| The same time you were painting your walls |
| Bound my love, born to obey |
| When I’m away, I think of kissing you every day |
| Sour but I think I like it |
| Fruit from the profane communion |
| Who knew I would even try it? |
| Now I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I wear camouflage to blend in |
| (I don’t know where I am) |
| I don’t know where I am |
| (How did I get here?) |
| I probably look like a psycho |
| They’re probably calling the cops on me right now |
| In a universe parallel |
| And you can tell I was having a nervous breakdown |
| The same time you were making that call |
| Bound my love, born to obey |
| When I’m away, I think of kissing you every day |
| Sour but I think I like it |
| Fruit from the profane communion |
| Who knew I would even try it? |
| Now I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I gotta make a commitment |
| And it’s stressing me out |
| One I’m gonna have to live with |
| 'Til I’m under the ground |
| And I will save it for my deathbed |
| Like I’m reading a vow |
| Or a police report |
| Feels like a poem somehow |
| It’s all the time I talk about vacation |
| Like it’s all we got in common |
| Just let me take you on vacation |
| Just like I promised |
| I mean obviously I’m distant |
| I’m a thousand miles away |
| Obviously it’s tense |
| There’s nothing else to say |
| I am so loosely connected |
| In a couple different ways |
| And I might not act like it |
| But I think I love the taste |
| Louder but I think I like it |
| Fruit from the profane communion |
| Who knew I would even try it? |
| Now I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I wear camouflage to blend in |
| I wear camouflage to blend in |
| It was hard to tell |
| What it meant and how it felt |