You know how to run around ahead
How it happens like every time
Your posters are on the walls along my
Head that never holds back
Yeah I guess that's my bad
Well I think this the fastest
Time I ran back and leave me
To just second guess myself
Through the night until I get weeded
All the way until half past three
This ain't the first drink that I've had this week
I'm tryna find a purpose not a reason to be worried
And why does it feel perfect when it's bad as can be?
Well my bad that
The beast inside the beauty is what I like and
My bad that
I like the way you look when we fight and
My bad that
I never know what I have until I know what I had
In my head that never holds back, well
Yeah I guess that's my bad
And I tend to take it places that you would never go and
Pitch a tent inside the depths of my mind that become so unknown and
It ain't for them it's for me but that don't change that it's all for show
Fool myself is still fool's gold
What would you do for self control?
I'd sell my shit
I'd live in and out my car if that's what it takes to roam
I haven't felt free
I met these demons when I was 8 years old
Yeah it looks so nice and sweet
Some days are good but some lose hope
I have to ask again
What would you do to make it home?
MEA CULPA Video (MV)
MASLOW - MEA CULPA Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
You know how to run around ahead
How it happens like every time
Your posters are on the walls along my
Head that never holds back
Yeah I guess that's my bad
Well I think this the fastest
Time I ran back and leave me
To just second guess myself
Through the night until I get weeded
All the way until half past three
This ain't the first drink that I've had this week
I'm tryna find a purpose not a reason to be worried
And why does it feel perfect when it's bad as can be?
Well my bad that
The beast inside the beauty is what I like and
My bad that
I like the way you look when we fight and
My bad that
I never know what I have until I know what I had
In my head that never holds back, well
Yeah I guess that's my bad
And I tend to take it places that you would never go and
Pitch a tent inside the depths of my mind that become so unknown and
It ain't for them it's for me but that don't change that it's all for show
Fool myself is still fool's gold
What would you do for self control?
I'd sell my shit
I'd live in and out my car if that's what it takes to roam
I haven't felt free
I met these demons when I was 8 years old
Yeah it looks so nice and sweet
Some days are good but some lose hope
I have to ask again
What would you do to make it home?
How it happens like every time
Your posters are on the walls along my
Head that never holds back
Yeah I guess that's my bad
Well I think this the fastest
Time I ran back and leave me
To just second guess myself
Through the night until I get weeded
All the way until half past three
This ain't the first drink that I've had this week
I'm tryna find a purpose not a reason to be worried
And why does it feel perfect when it's bad as can be?
Well my bad that
The beast inside the beauty is what I like and
My bad that
I like the way you look when we fight and
My bad that
I never know what I have until I know what I had
In my head that never holds back, well
Yeah I guess that's my bad
And I tend to take it places that you would never go and
Pitch a tent inside the depths of my mind that become so unknown and
It ain't for them it's for me but that don't change that it's all for show
Fool myself is still fool's gold
What would you do for self control?
I'd sell my shit
I'd live in and out my car if that's what it takes to roam
I haven't felt free
I met these demons when I was 8 years old
Yeah it looks so nice and sweet
Some days are good but some lose hope
I have to ask again
What would you do to make it home?
Writer: Max Maslow
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid