| Tell me what’s wrong with my brain
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| Does it like to be stuck in the drain?
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| Swimming 'til I’m going insane
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| Or do you wanna sit there and complain?
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| Oh, tell me what’s wrong with my mind
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| Does it take me to a place unkind?
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| Chasing something that I won''t find
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| Or does it want to sit there and rewind?
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| Well they say, follow your heart
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| But it’s confused about everything
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| Does it hide from the truth 'til there’s only proof of what heartache brings
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| What’s wrong with your heart?
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| Tell me what’s wrong with your heart
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| Was it cold and beaten from the start?
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| Did it grow older or did it just get smart
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| Or did you just tear it apart?
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| Oh, tell me what’s wrong with my songs
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| What happens when they don’t sing along?
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| When the words and the chords just come out wrong
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| Where the hell do I belong?
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| Well they say, follow your heart
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| But it’s confused about everything
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| Does it hide from the truth 'til there’s only proof of what a heartache brings
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| What’s wrong with your heart?
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| 'Cause nothing’s gonna change
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| Nothing’s gonna come and fix it, all I’ve fell for, it’s all my fault
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| Nothing’s gonna change
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| Nothing’s gonna come and break your fall
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| 'Cause life is gonna break your balls
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| Well, it’s a new day, one more chance to step in the light
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| Sun is out, feel what it’s all about
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| Well, they come and go, highs and lows that lead to the dark and light of my
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| mind
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| But they’re so sincere, triumph and fear, coursing, forcing their might
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| Well, you can’t live this life straight, so get high, get gone
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| Well, I think it’s a little too late to be moving on
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| No one is a really to say, what’s right, what’s wrong
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| So let’s just get through the day
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| Maybe a new way, to get more fists for the fight
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| Fight or flight, I recheck the meter but the meter was right
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| When the dance is done, still nobody wanna live in no paradise
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| Just bums, and bills, and bad advice
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| At least you took the time to take the transcendental ticket to ride
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| Well, I can’t live this life straight, I get high, I get gone
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| Well, I think it’s a little too late to be moving on
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| Who’s really able to say, what’s right and what’s wrong
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| So, let’s just get through the day
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| So, let’s just get through the day
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| Let’s just get through the day
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| So, let’s just get through the day
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| Let’s just get through the dayyyyy |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Problem Solution, artist - The White Buffalo. Album song On The Widow's Walk, in the genre Иностранный рок