Acetone Songtext
von Landon Conrath
Acetone Songtext
I was down, I was out on my own (on my own)
Feeling small, my heart was like a stone (just like a stone, just like a stone)
Skinny Love, Skinny Love in my headphones
Pullin knives, pullin′ knives from my backbone
Livin' life, livin′ life in monochrome
I'm past it, closed casket
How did we get this far?
Foot on the gas, we're bound to crash
Forgettin′ who you are
And be honest and, oh God, it′s true, ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh
I don't miss you anymore
Wasting time, trace the cracks on the floor (on the floor)
So I cut my hair, throw out my shirts you wore (shirts you wore)
Blow it up, blow it up, you text my phone
Cover up, cover up in jet black clothes
Memories, memories in acetone
I′m past it, closed casket
How did we get this far?
Foot on the gas, we're bound to crash
Forgettin′ who you are
And be honest and, oh God, it's true, ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh
I don′t miss you anymore
And 10 states away in Hollywood
You'll change your hair just 'cause you could
And don′t say that you′re misunderstood
And be honest and, oh God, it's true
And 10 states away in Hollywood
And you′ll change your hair just 'cause you could
And don′t say that you're misunderstood
And be honest and, oh God, it′s true, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
I don't miss you anymore
And I-I-I-I, hoo-ooh
I don't miss you anymore
I don′t miss you anymore
I don′t miss you anymore
Feeling small, my heart was like a stone (just like a stone, just like a stone)
Skinny Love, Skinny Love in my headphones
Pullin knives, pullin′ knives from my backbone
Livin' life, livin′ life in monochrome
I'm past it, closed casket
How did we get this far?
Foot on the gas, we're bound to crash
Forgettin′ who you are
And be honest and, oh God, it′s true, ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh
I don't miss you anymore
Wasting time, trace the cracks on the floor (on the floor)
So I cut my hair, throw out my shirts you wore (shirts you wore)
Blow it up, blow it up, you text my phone
Cover up, cover up in jet black clothes
Memories, memories in acetone
I′m past it, closed casket
How did we get this far?
Foot on the gas, we're bound to crash
Forgettin′ who you are
And be honest and, oh God, it's true, ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh
I don′t miss you anymore
And 10 states away in Hollywood
You'll change your hair just 'cause you could
And don′t say that you′re misunderstood
And be honest and, oh God, it's true
And 10 states away in Hollywood
And you′ll change your hair just 'cause you could
And don′t say that you're misunderstood
And be honest and, oh God, it′s true, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
I don't miss you anymore
And I-I-I-I, hoo-ooh
I don't miss you anymore
I don′t miss you anymore
I don′t miss you anymore
Writer(s): Alex Kimball, Landon Conrath Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com