作词 : April Rose Gabrielli/Kulick
作曲 : April Rose Gabrielli/Kulick
I wanna feel love, I don’t wanna find it
I wanna show you but all I do is hide it
I wanna be touched but something always fights the skin and the hands and mouth away
I'm on the outside and I don’t wanna come in
I’ll be alone now, but my relief is a sin
You don’t get me and I don’t wanna get you
I keep going back and forth for more and more and more
I get stuck inside myself like i’m a rubber garbage bag
Try to punch my way out but I keep breaking both my hands
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I wanna know you but I don’t wanna lose me
I wanna be calm but I want to be free
I don’t get you and you don’t want to get me
You think i'm tough now, but all I am is a shell
If this is heaven then I don’t wanna know hell
I wanna go slow and live it up so I don’t make the same mistakes
I keep going back and forth for more and more and more
I get stuck inside myself like i’m a rubber garbage bag
Try to punch my way out but I keep breaking both my hands
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
If never get full what’s the point of filling up
Never gave a (gasp) never ever fully loved
I don’t think I ever wanna give it up to anyone cus I only want to want myself
I'm not cynical you’re just critical
My pain is clinical brain is riddled with going around around and around
Till I hit the ground
I keep writing myself circles and it will never sell
Why do I smoke myself into heaven to escape from hell
When hell is all I make, in my secret little space, that I can’t get out of anyway
I get stuck inside myself like i’m a rubber garbage bag
Try to punch my way out but I keep breaking both my hands
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
(stuck inside myself like i’m a rubber garbage bag
Try to punch my way out but I keep breaking both my hands)
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I keep writing myself circles and it will never sell
Why do I smoke myself into heaven to escape from hell
When hell is all I make, in my secret little space, that I can’t get out of anyway
作词 : April Rose Gabrielli/Kulick
作曲 : April Rose Gabrielli/Kulick
I wanna feel love, I don’t wanna find it
I wanna show you but all I do is hide it
I wanna be touched but something always fights the skin and the hands and mouth away
I'm on the outside and I don’t wanna come in
I’ll be alone now, but my relief is a sin
You don’t get me and I don’t wanna get you
I keep going back and forth for more and more and more
I get stuck inside myself like i’m a rubber garbage bag
Try to punch my way out but I keep breaking both my hands
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I wanna know you but I don’t wanna lose me
I wanna be calm but I want to be free
I don’t get you and you don’t want to get me
You think i'm tough now, but all I am is a shell
If this is heaven then I don’t wanna know hell
I wanna go slow and live it up so I don’t make the same mistakes
I keep going back and forth for more and more and more
I get stuck inside myself like i’m a rubber garbage bag
Try to punch my way out but I keep breaking both my hands
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
If never get full what’s the point of filling up
Never gave a (gasp) never ever fully loved
I don’t think I ever wanna give it up to anyone cus I only want to want myself
I'm not cynical you’re just critical
My pain is clinical brain is riddled with going around around and around
Till I hit the ground
I keep writing myself circles and it will never sell
Why do I smoke myself into heaven to escape from hell
When hell is all I make, in my secret little space, that I can’t get out of anyway
I get stuck inside myself like i’m a rubber garbage bag
Try to punch my way out but I keep breaking both my hands
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
(stuck inside myself like i’m a rubber garbage bag
Try to punch my way out but I keep breaking both my hands)
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I keep writing myself circles and it will never sell
Why do I smoke myself into heaven to escape from hell
When hell is all I make, in my secret little space, that I can’t get out of anyway