Lyrics treading water - girlhouse
You
turn
your
words
into
big
sighs
Fighting
with
imaginary
ghosts
from
a
past
life
You
love
to
make
me
the
bad
guy
Chronically
thrown
under
buses,
screaming
with
my
hands
tied
I'm
treading
water
And
it's
getting
harder
Thought
I
was
smarter
But
I'm
treading
water
Making
up
words
just
to
pass
time
I
remember
the
first
Evening
LA
made
me
really
cry
Driving
through
deserts
with
clear
signs
Keep
looking
forward
cuz
they
ain't
gonna
catch
you
tonight
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