Wrapping my wrist in gauze
Maybe I'm not prepared to charge into the heart at what lives at large
Is it just me mirage?
(Might be that simple)
Sick of the days I've tried to dig my fist in it
What did I miss mister?
Could you help?
Falling slowly
Feeling silly
Pockets empty
Can I hold a 20?
Or some money
Gimme something
My stomach grumbling
Feeling bummy
I ain't stutter
But I study only when I'm lonely
Which is 24 hrs in a day
What can 1 say
Hrs in a day
What can I say
Malaya - THAT Lyrics
Malaya - THAT Lyrics
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Wrapping my wrist in gauze
Maybe I'm not prepared to charge into the heart at what lives at large
Is it just me mirage?
(Might be that simple)
Sick of the days I've tried to dig my fist in it
What did I miss mister?
Could you help?
Falling slowly
Feeling silly
Pockets empty
Can I hold a 20?
Or some money
Gimme something
My stomach grumbling
Feeling bummy
I ain't stutter
But I study only when I'm lonely
Which is 24 hrs in a day
What can 1 say
Hrs in a day
What can I say
Maybe I'm not prepared to charge into the heart at what lives at large
Is it just me mirage?
(Might be that simple)
Sick of the days I've tried to dig my fist in it
What did I miss mister?
Could you help?
Falling slowly
Feeling silly
Pockets empty
Can I hold a 20?
Or some money
Gimme something
My stomach grumbling
Feeling bummy
I ain't stutter
But I study only when I'm lonely
Which is 24 hrs in a day
What can 1 say
Hrs in a day
What can I say
Writer: Malaya Watson, Keita Suzuki
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC