Locked out before the new sun came out
Awake before the moon fell away
Spoke like I was born to pick a fight
Well I'm so tired of doing this on my own
Midnight no light in the windows
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Torn up tired in the tall grass
Cut my arm when I fell from the vertigo
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Deep sounds cold hands on the wet ground
Dream-like horizon getting bright
But no one seems to know where I'm coming from
Well I'm so tired of doing this on my own
Midnight no light in the windows
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Torn up tired in the tall grass
Cut my arm when I fell from the vertigo
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
I'm so tired of doing this on my own
I'm so tired of doing this on my own
I'm so tired of doing this on my own
Well I'm so tired of doing this
Torn up tired in the tall grass
Cut my arm when I fell from the vertigo
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Yeah I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Split Pine - Locked Out Lyrics
Split Pine - Locked Out Lyrics
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Locked out before the new sun came out
Awake before the moon fell away
Spoke like I was born to pick a fight
Well I'm so tired of doing this on my own
Midnight no light in the windows
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Torn up tired in the tall grass
Cut my arm when I fell from the vertigo
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Deep sounds cold hands on the wet ground
Dream-like horizon getting bright
But no one seems to know where I'm coming from
Well I'm so tired of doing this on my own
Midnight no light in the windows
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Torn up tired in the tall grass
Cut my arm when I fell from the vertigo
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
I'm so tired of doing this on my own
I'm so tired of doing this on my own
I'm so tired of doing this on my own
Well I'm so tired of doing this
Torn up tired in the tall grass
Cut my arm when I fell from the vertigo
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Yeah I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Awake before the moon fell away
Spoke like I was born to pick a fight
Well I'm so tired of doing this on my own
Midnight no light in the windows
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Torn up tired in the tall grass
Cut my arm when I fell from the vertigo
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Deep sounds cold hands on the wet ground
Dream-like horizon getting bright
But no one seems to know where I'm coming from
Well I'm so tired of doing this on my own
Midnight no light in the windows
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Torn up tired in the tall grass
Cut my arm when I fell from the vertigo
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
I'm so tired of doing this on my own
I'm so tired of doing this on my own
I'm so tired of doing this on my own
Well I'm so tired of doing this
Torn up tired in the tall grass
Cut my arm when I fell from the vertigo
I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Yeah I'm locked out at the break of Saturday
Writer: Sam Butterfass
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music