Gorilla Glue

Lyrics
A premonition that I can't explain I can feel it coming like a runaway train I wanna escape with my body intact But it's already too late to sidestep the impact These tears, they taste like a memory Ten years of karma and history Been through it all with each other I don't know how to untangle you from me Both broke, in slivers of dark blues Put back the pieces to something new Now if you go down I'm going too Can't even wonder if I really want to No, I don't wanna know better I don't want to show it's fucking my head up With you Why do we stick together? Sewing up all thе holes in our leather Wе see Memory like a disease And it just sticks and sticks and sticks and sticks on repeat I never want to believe I got trauma in common gluing you to me Daydream, it plays out the same way Can't see, a new path for me to take I'll bleed, and you'll bleed the same shade I don't know why I was thinking I could change Cycles, we spin round the same drain Stuck in the patterns of dimmer days Been through it all with each other Nobody else could relate to the shared pain I don't have the strength to wrestle you out of the ocean anymore You've already won, you've already One, two, three, four No, I don't wanna know better I don't want to show it's fucking my head up With you Why do we stick together? Sewing up all the holes in our leather We see Memory like a disease And it just sticks and sticks and sticks and sticks on repeat I never want to believe I got trauma in common gluing you to me Muttering hexes under my breath to try and Break free of this butterfly effect 'Cause in our shared chrysalis all our organs mixed Is this original thought or am I still playing into your bit Off a little more than I could chew When I decided to cement my whole life to you And now we're too far gone, and we're stuck like glue And there'll be nothing left of us when we're through Maybe I need to make a new me Without you in the recipe I'll rip you out of my purple matter One claw at a time if I have to Won't even look at whatever happens after I think you oughta find a new me 'Cause I'll be out and running free, yeah Or maybe work on yourself a little Meet somebody in the middle Just let me be released No, I don't wanna know better I don't want to show it's fucking my head up With you Why do we stick together? Sewing up all the holes in our leather We see Memory like a disease And it just sticks and sticks and sticks and sticks on repeat I never want to believe I got trauma in common gluing you to me
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Credits
- Writers
- Gabe Weitzman
- Nate Porter
- Sam Nazaretian
- Sean Thomas (Drummer)
- Skye Holden