Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Man of Weakness, artist - Your Smith. Album song Wild Wild Woman, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 12.09.2019
Record label: Humming, Neon Gold
Song language: English
Man of Weakness |
Holy shit, this could be it |
It’s bound to stick this time |
I’m sending my best guys in |
To keep an eye on me tonight |
I took a weekend to comb through the accident |
The moments when our bodies crashed into |
And damnit, now you drink up |
Whenever you can say to me |
«I think it’s best if I’m just passing through» |
I can’t believe this |
I can’t deny you, I thought I’d beat this |
And now I’m, and now I’m |
Laughing 'cause I was acting |
Like I ever stood a chance to win this time |
Holy shit, this could be it |
It’s bound to stick this time |
I’m sending my best guys in |
To keep an eye on me tonight |
And, Jesus Christ, you might be right |
This really is goodbye |
I’ll hold on 'til tomorrow |
But then I’m gone for good this time |
Good this— |
Hey, man of weakness, I got a question for you: |
Was it off the cuff, or was it a planned? |
You know, I’m never good at stuff |
That I’m not quite in control of |
And I’m feeling like you had the upper hand |
I can’t believe this |
I can’t deny you, I thought I’d beat this |
And now I’m, and now I’m |
Laughing 'cause I was acting |
Like I ever stood a chance to win this time |
Holy shit, this could be it |
It’s bound to stick this time |
I’m sending my best guys in |
To keep an eye on me tonight |
And, Jesus Christ, you might be right |
This really is goodbye |
I’ll hold on 'til tomorrow |
But then I’m gone for good this time |
Good this— |
(Now listen up) |
I hope that one day I’ll comb through the evidence |
And find out who was sleeping in my bed |
I hope I figure out a name for you |
That better suits you well than |
«That Guy That Used To Dance Around The Way He Really Felt» |
Holy shit, this could be it |
It’s bound to stick this time |
I’m sending my best guys in |
To keep an eye on me tonight |
And, Jesus Christ, you might be right |
This really is goodbye |
I’ll hold on 'til tomorrow |
But then I’m gone for good this time |
Good this— |