Tailspin

My soul is wrapped up In a body bag With cause of death unknown Written on the tag My girlfriend says my music is rad So why the hell do I still feel this fucking bad Cause’ everyone’s out to get me baby Place your bets and gather round Everyone’s got something against me But none of em’ are making a sound Looking out On the town The one that continues to bring me down Over and over again You’re my friend Or so I thought but Now it’s come to an end And you’re the same as them My heart is full of people from thе past And old friendships never dеstined to last Each of these people holds a little piece of me Of which they can do whatever the hell they please Cause’ everyone’s out to get me baby Place your bets and gather round Everyone’s got something against me But none of em’ are making a sound People come And they go Sometimes it can hurt more than you know Why didn’t you let me know Can’t let go Without an answer I can’t move along Why did you leave me alone