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"

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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

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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