paroles de chanson Slow Come - Robert Keiton Smith

Excuse me I'm lost
I'm trying to find my way
Over your head
And somewhere behind you
We all talk shit
But some of us yell it
Forgive me I'm lost
I'm trying to find my way
Into your head
Or somewhere inside you
We all are shit
And some of us know it

It's a steep price to pay
But it keeps you away
Everyone here knows it
This is the price I pay
For being shit today
I'll be perfect next time
I'll perfect in the future
I'll be perfect starting now