Текст песни Keeping Composure - Wallace
It′s
hard
to
keep
composure
when
your
best
friends
are
getting
high
in
the
next
room
It's
hard
to
keep
composure
when
your
best
friends
are
getting
high
in
your
bedroom
I′m
sick
of
all
these
cigarettes,
oh
how
they
make
me
choke
I'm
sick
of
all
the
alcohol,
oh
how
it
burns
my
throat
I'm
sick
of
all
of
these
fake
friends
and
laughing
at
their
jokes
I′d
rather
be
alone
with
you,
I′d
rather
be
alone
It's
hard
to
keep
composure
when
your
best
friends
are
getting
high
in
the
next
room
It′s
hard
to
keep
composure
when
your
best
friends
are
getting
high
in
your
bedroom
I'm
sick
of
finding
creative
ways
to
try
and
make
it
through
each
day
I′m
sick
of
writing
shitty
songs
that
make
me
feel
dead
anyway
I'm
sick
of
all
the
sleepless
nights
and
even
longer
days
I′d
rather
be
alone
with
you,
I'd
rather
be
alone
It's
hard
to
keep
composure
when
your
best
friends
are
getting
high
in
the
next
room
It′s
hard
to
keep
composure
when
your
best
friends
are
getting
high
in
your
bedroom
I
could
keep
my
head
above
the
tides
and
crashing
seas
You
could
tear
my
ribcage
till
it
cracks,
until
I
bleed
I
could
find
my
way
home
through
the
darkest,
densest
trees
But
sometimes
I
just
fall
apart
and
tear
at
the
seams
It′s
hard
to
keep
composure
when
your
best
friends
are
getting
high
in
the
next
room
It's
hard
to
keep
composure
when
your
best
friends
are
getting
high
in
your
bedroom
It′s
hard
to
keep
composure
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