Songtexte A**hole - Boy In Space

I'm on the West Coast swinging by your neighbor
Haven't left my room yet, I'm still in my bath robe
Hard to let go, momma says I'm special
Think I'm 'bout to lose it, burnin' all my French toast
Ooh-la-la, I'm alive, no matter how hard I try
Tell me why

I get nervous, every word I think about
I'm just tryna let it out
I'm an asshole, mmm-mm
At least that's what people say
I don't need them anyway
No, they don't care about me

I try to run but the drink keeps closin' in
Can't reach my brain, it's blowin' in the wind
Sure must be nice, can you tell me how it's been?
She's stuck on stuck with me
Might be the best start

I'm on thе West Coast swinging by your neighbor
Haven't lеft my room yet, I'm still in my bath robe
Hard to let go, momma says I'm special
Think I'm 'bout to lose it, burnin' all my French toast
Ooh-la-la, I'm alive, no matter how hard I try
Tell me why

You deserve it, all the pain comin' your way
Only got yourself to blame
How's the burnin', by the time that you figured it out?
Now there's no one around

I try to run (I try to) but the drink keeps closin' in
Can't reach my brain, it's blowin' in the wind (blowin' in the wind)
Sure must be nice, can you tell me how it's been?
She's stuck on stuck with me
Might be the best start

I'm on the West Coast swinging by your neighbor
Haven't left my room yet, I'm still in my bath robe
Hard to let go, momma says I'm special
Think I'm 'bout to lose it, burnin' all my French toast
Ooh-la-la, I'm alive, no matter how hard I try
Tell me why

Ooh-la-la, I'm alive, no matter how hard I try
Tell me why