Constantly

I knew that was your plan long before you opened the bag You always wanna act like you're nineteen again It always seems to me nostalgia's a thing That stops you growing into a man Twenty-five and alive it don't make it alright, [?] You know that's my vice yet you still tell me sometimes That I'm so scared to death of the nights Just as well there's still something to [?] me and my mind When you look for the keys erratically shaking your knees No doubt you're listening to the topic at hand And then you scream at me "what'd you do with my bag" [Chorus] All this time, you've been crawling back to me Oh it's so painful to see it, so painful to see it constantly All this time, you'vе been crawling back to me Oh it's so painful to see it, so painful to see it constantly You broke the barriеr of sound with the speed you're moving your mouth My fingers started pulsing again The sympathy grabbed a hold of me, I know as I was there Just as I tried to pull the reins on my life I throw it all away in a night The devil on my shoulder is just way to heavy to stop [Chorus] All this time, you've been crawling back to me Oh it's so painful to see it, so painful to see it constantly All this time, you've been crawling back to me Oh it's so painful to see it, so painful to see it constantly