CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Kerosene

You don't know a thing about me (I've heard enough)
I was in the ground when you found me (I'm burnin' up)
Now I've come to far for you to doubt me (I'm cutting off)
Sick of always thinking when I'm drowsy, When I'm drowsy

It's still 2017 in my head
I got way too many things on my chest
All the wasted memories that I kept
I can taste the kerosene in my neck

Back on this again, I can't seem to hear the end
But it's getting kinda late, so I'm stuck here
Wish we never met
Maybe then I'd get some rest
After еverything I gave
Therе's no love here
Runnin' for my life, but I'm running out of time
All these long nights got me questionin' my mind
Did you ever really care?
You were pushin' me aside
When it mattered, you were there
How could I have been so blind?

Build me up, knock me down
I'm too trustin'
Chew me up, spit me out
Like I'm Nothin'
But I've heard it all before, there's no discussion
(There's no discussion)

You don't know a thing about me (I've heard enough)
I was in the ground when you found me (I'm burnin' up)
Now I've come to far for you to doubt me (I'm cutting off)
Sick of always thinking when I'm drowsy, When I'm drowsy

It's still 2017 in my head
I got way too many things on my chest
All the wasted memories that I kept
I can taste the kerosene in my neck

I'd rather be by myself
Then be misled by you
Thought you'd get me through hell
Now I can see the truth
I was promised creation
Can't believe what I learned
It's not my fault I can't take this-
Now those bridges are burned

It was music all along
It was messin' with my head
Used to think I was in love
Then It turned to life or death
Gotta write the perfect song
Or I'll end up at a desk
Hope to God I find Success
Hope to God I find success

But now my path is way too toxic
Wish that I was 17 again so I could stop this
Pick a different passion and pursue a different topic
I'm just bein' honest

You don't know a thing about me (I've heard enough)
I was in the ground when you found me (I'm burnin' up)
Now I've come to far for you to doubt me (I'm cutting off)
Sick of always thinking when I'm drowsy, When I'm drowsy

It's still 2017 in my head
I got way too many things on my chest
All the wasted memories that I kept
I can taste the kerosene in my neck