Letra de Withdrawals
Well, I'm drying out
And you put me up wet, and I doubt that you have a clue yet
What this is all about
And you put me up wet, and I doubt that you have a clue yet
What this is all about
And honestly, neither do I
Oh, and you scream and shout
I know I need to quit, but I'm getting real sick of this shit
What with the leaving out
Well, I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
Well, I'm shaking and grinding my jaw
Chasing a memory of you, but it's gone
I'll scratch and I'll claw
I guess I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
Well, I'm seeing things
And I'm hearing things too, like you saying my name when I know it ain't true
And I got the shakes
Well, I can't think for shit, hell, I thought you'd be easy to quit
'Cause I hate the withdrawals
Well, I'm shaking and grinding my jaw
Chasing a memory of you, but it's gone
I'll scratch and I'll claw
I guess I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
The red in my eyes, the same color we tried to paint this town
Oh, and I'm just as blue, so I'll sit here with you till I drink and drown
Oh, I'll drink and drown
'Cause I hate the withdrawals
Well, I'm shaking and grinding my jaw
Chasing a memory of you, but it's gone
I'll scratch and I'll claw
I guess I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
Well, I'm shaking and grinding my jaw
Chasing a memory of you, but it's gone
I'll scratch and I'll claw
I guess I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
'Cause I hate the withdrawals
Oh, I hate the withdrawals
Oh, and you scream and shout
I know I need to quit, but I'm getting real sick of this shit
What with the leaving out
Well, I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
Well, I'm shaking and grinding my jaw
Chasing a memory of you, but it's gone
I'll scratch and I'll claw
I guess I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
Well, I'm seeing things
And I'm hearing things too, like you saying my name when I know it ain't true
And I got the shakes
Well, I can't think for shit, hell, I thought you'd be easy to quit
'Cause I hate the withdrawals
Well, I'm shaking and grinding my jaw
Chasing a memory of you, but it's gone
I'll scratch and I'll claw
I guess I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
The red in my eyes, the same color we tried to paint this town
Oh, and I'm just as blue, so I'll sit here with you till I drink and drown
Oh, I'll drink and drown
'Cause I hate the withdrawals
Well, I'm shaking and grinding my jaw
Chasing a memory of you, but it's gone
I'll scratch and I'll claw
I guess I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
Well, I'm shaking and grinding my jaw
Chasing a memory of you, but it's gone
I'll scratch and I'll claw
I guess I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
'Cause I hate the withdrawals
Oh, I hate the withdrawals
