Stacked Like Pancakes - Dreamcatcher paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Dreamcatcher - Stacked Like Pancakes



I have a problem with succeeding
And my eyes are bleeding
From staring at the walls and ceiling
Feeling that sickening feeling
Working hard is like breathing to me
Can't stop; won't stop
Not afraid of what they think until I make a new beat drop
Always looking for the next thing
Got me turned sideways
Waiting for my right-brain clearing
Move slowly
I will wager my mind
For a moment in time
Remembering that piece of me
For you, For you
So slowly
I can feel myself turning
Close my eyes and I'm predictable
I'm invincible
For you, For you
I'm afraid I'm not enough
I'm afraid I'm not enough
Circles, cycles, why do you torture me?
Eyelids mindful, carry the weight for me
Circles, cycles, why do you torture me?
Dreamcatcher, I'm falling but not asleep
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Oh, you
Quietly, I'm wondering if your weavings are on my side
Just tell me your alibi
'Cause I don't know
And I can't sleep here anymore
If I'm thinking of you
I'm stuck in a game of pretend-sleep
I always lose this nightmare in the end
So I think I'll never close my eyes again
Every thought's like a ripple in the water
With the glass on the nightstand filled half-whatever;
I'm a wanderer, yet I'm holding onto her
Winning is never enough for me
Merely meandering my dreams I achieve
For you
For you
(But still)
I'm afraid I'm not enough
I'm afraid I'm not enough
I'm afraid I'm not enough
I'm afraid I'm not enough
(I'm not enough)
Circles, cycles, why do you torture me?
Eyelids mindful, carry the weight for me
Circles, cycles, why do you torture me?
Dreamcatcher, I'm falling but not asleep
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
I have a problem with succeeding
And my eyes are bleeding
From staring at the walls and ceiling
Feeling that sickening feeling
Working hard is like breathing
And I can't stop, won't stop
I don't care what anybody thinks, I'm on top
But I blink, looking for the next thing
Got me turned sideways
Circles, cycles, why do you torture me?
Eyelids mindful, carry the weight for me
Circles, cycles, why do you torture me?
Dreamcatcher, I'm falling but not asleep
Circles, cycles, why do you torture me?
Eyelids mindful, carry the weight for me
Circles, cycles, why do you torture me?
Dreamcatcher, I'm falling but not asleep
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh



Writer(s): Kellen Mckay


Stacked Like Pancakes - Strange Creatures - EP
Album Strange Creatures - EP
date de sortie
26-10-2018




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