Regrettes (The)

Monday
Okay Oh, just, oh, should we go now? Open my door I step between my clothes Can't find the floor Yeah, it's been like this before Still washing stains But I know they won't fade These growing pains They push me 'til I break I'm pulling down my eyelids two at a time I swear it's just my sinuses, I'll be fine An existential crisis and it's only a Monday Tell me I'm alive Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Gotta get the fuck out of L.A (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah) Run from the sun before it burns my brain (Yеah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'll cut the brakes Hey, I'm still alive (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Letras de canciones No sympathy Don't look at me that way 'Cause physically Well, I'm falling into space And typically Yeah, I'd wrap it in a bow But honestly The cracks, they start to show I'm pulling down my eyelids two at a time I swear it's just my sinuses, I'll be fine An existential crisis and it's only a Monday Tell me I'm alive Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Gotta get the fuck out of L.A (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Run from the sun before it burns my brain (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'll cut the brakes Hey, I'm still alive (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm pulling down my eyelids two at a time I swear it's just my sinuses, I'll be fine An existential crisis and it's only a Monday Tell me I'm alive (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Gotta get the fuck out of L.A (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Run from the sun before it burns my brain (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'll cut the brakes Hey, I'm still alive (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) From Letras Mania