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