Lyrics
Gotta find a better way to quit the cigarettes?
Gotta drink another drink until I can forget
Gotta find a way to feel like I'm myself, woah
With the whisky came the things that I do regret
And I know there were things I should not have said
I believe you've already got them written down
When the world around me can feel so rotten
I am sorry for making you feel so low
Never gonna lose these feelings I regret
Always gonna be the same old tired shit
What would you do?
What would you do?
There will never be a feeling I suspect
All apologies are something heaven sent
What would you do?
What would you do?
I lie awake at night I'm trying not to break a sweat
Mind is racing there's no comfort for me yet
Gotta find a way to get away from myself, woah (all that surrounds me)
I really wish I could erase all the things I did
I really wish I had a path to the wreck against
I really wish I had a way to cleanse myself
When the world around me can feel so rotten
I am sorry for making you feel so low
Never gonna lose these feeling I regret
Always gonna be the same old tired shit
What would you do?
What would you do?
There will never be a feeling I suspect
All apologies are something heaven sent
What would you do?
What would you do?
Never gonna lose these feelings I regret
Always gonna be the same old tired shit
What would you do?
What would you do?
There will never be a feeling I suspect
All apologies are something heaven sent
What would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do?
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