Bad Luck.
High Pick
Taking down the pictures and names from my shelf
After looking over numbers, they won’t serve me well with their
Plans on going away
Wind up telling me everything

I’m not
Giving it up
Even if I’m
Acting like somebody else
You know that I’m not
Break it all up for me now
When you can’t trust no one else

Given the pictures and names on my shelf
If I, take a break from numbers it might serve me well since I
Planned on just saying hеy
I go on fucking up everything

I’m not
Giving it up
Even if I’m
Acting likе somebody else
You know that I’m not
Break it all up for me now
When you can trust no one else
You can only blame yourself
Saw it in a way
Coming from a mile away
Feel it in my bones
Every time you burn me out my home
Break that shit up!

See you can trust no one else
So you only blame yourself