SAND ft. Simon Harte of Romeopathy Lyrics

I'll be waiting to be lonely

With your perfume printed on me

And I'm trying to be sorry

Since the last time that you called me

I'll be waiting to be lonely

With your perfume printed on me

And I'm trying to be sorry

Since the last time that you called me

Party all night and day

But sleeping these nights away

Means I've got dreams not time

I Know you feel insecure

But I don't think I'm the cure

When I don't know my lines

I don't even know who I am anymore

I don't even think I'm your man anymore

I don't even think I can stand anymore

I don't think at all when I'm drunk

I don t even think that I can anymore

I used to have plans now I can't anymore

I used to smoke trees with the loose leaf

Now I hit KFC with the blue cheese

Switching sides on em

Okay, see KD

I remember Bruce Jenner before the boobies

Can't spell NFL without Drew Brees

Can't spell KKK without a few D's

Demons, Donnie Darko

Dial up dirty if you wanna

But I don't wanna anymore

Nah

This world is toxic and we know it is

Only common ground exists below our kicks

Told me to end it so I finally did

Till you threatened your life to me

Said you don't wanna live

I'll be waiting to be lonely

With your perfume printed on me

And I'm trying to be sorry

Since the last time that you called me

I'll be waiting to be lonely

With your perfume printed on me

And I'm trying to be sorry

Since the last time that you called me

This feels like nothing

Everything you'll ever need

You promised you loved him

Now we're rolling in the deep

And I know you can't be faithful to me

We're drowning in this quick sand

And in need of some relief

Cigarette smoke in the air

Moonlight through the trees

He dont know that you're there but

Touch that feels like a dream

As we float down stream

Salman Rushdie comes up

Magic in the night

Blinded by the night light, right

Hungry for the sight

I might take a bite

I might

Frederick Niche

Getting high with a slice of pizza

Always a people pleaser

Now we're dancing in the ether

She is such a demon feeder

And I'd really like to leave her

But I couldn't do that either

I'm a complicated creature

How many days I been feeling this low

Fortune and fame, I should be in a rolls

Torture and pain got me ready to blow

I'm ready to go

I dont believe the words leaving my mouth

Since I've been gone I've been losing my clout

All of my instincts are clouded with doubt

So fuck it, I'm out

Bad decisions with a lack of vision

This is not supposed to be the way I'm living

How will I afford my Son's tuition

What have I got to give to my Children

Lessons in life, that's what I was given

You don't understand the way I'm feeling

Buried under pressure

Last one in the building, then