I'll walk home with my head down low
Retrace my footsteps through the snow
I spent my last few bucks on a pack of smokes
To keep my hands a little busy
I could call but i'd rather be alone
Let my lower limbs fall to the cold
A bit masochistic ill admit
But i am running out of feeling
How did i end up like this again please tell me
How did i end up like this again please help me
I'll walk home with my head down low
And drag my footsteps as i go
I spent the last six nights with a bottle close
To get my head a little dizzy
After all of this laying around and crying
Theres just subtle words on thin blue lines
Since i gave up i've been doin just fine
And running out of feeling
How could i feel it?
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I'll walk home with my head down low
Retrace my footsteps through the snow
I spent my last few bucks on a pack of smokes
To keep my hands a little busy
I could call but i'd rather be alone
Let my lower limbs fall to the cold
A bit masochistic ill admit
But i am running out of feeling
How did i end up like this again please tell me
How did i end up like this again please help me
I'll walk home with my head down low
And drag my footsteps as i go
I spent the last six nights with a bottle close
To get my head a little dizzy
After all of this laying around and crying
Theres just subtle words on thin blue lines
Since i gave up i've been doin just fine
And running out of feeling
How could i feel it?
Retrace my footsteps through the snow
I spent my last few bucks on a pack of smokes
To keep my hands a little busy
I could call but i'd rather be alone
Let my lower limbs fall to the cold
A bit masochistic ill admit
But i am running out of feeling
How did i end up like this again please tell me
How did i end up like this again please help me
I'll walk home with my head down low
And drag my footsteps as i go
I spent the last six nights with a bottle close
To get my head a little dizzy
After all of this laying around and crying
Theres just subtle words on thin blue lines
Since i gave up i've been doin just fine
And running out of feeling
How could i feel it?
Writer: Spencer Holmes, Daniel Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC