Keep Fucking Up Songtext
von Leoniden
Keep Fucking Up Songtext
I′m way too tired, I'm way too tired to know if this is good
And I am way too lonely to love you like I should
I am way too stupid to make this something good (good, good), ooh
I′m way too tired, I'm way too tired to know if this is good
And I am way too lonely to love you like I should
I am way too stupid to make this something good (good), ooh
But I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up, ah
I was as close to finding peace and inner harmony
Shut down the emo mixtapes echoing since I was seventeen
Worldpain on my shoulders, solved by a crooked posture
Hands are getting colder, December in October
I'm way too tired, I′m way too tired to know if this is good
And I am way too lonely to love you like I should
I am way too stupid to make this something good, ooh
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I′m way too tired, I'm way too tired to know if this is good
And I am way too lonely to love you like I should
I am way too stupid to make this something good, oh
And I am way too lonely to love you like I should
I am way too stupid to make this something good (good, good), ooh
I′m way too tired, I'm way too tired to know if this is good
And I am way too lonely to love you like I should
I am way too stupid to make this something good (good), ooh
But I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up, ah
I was as close to finding peace and inner harmony
Shut down the emo mixtapes echoing since I was seventeen
Worldpain on my shoulders, solved by a crooked posture
Hands are getting colder, December in October
I'm way too tired, I′m way too tired to know if this is good
And I am way too lonely to love you like I should
I am way too stupid to make this something good, ooh
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
And I will keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I keep fucking up, keep fucking up
I′m way too tired, I'm way too tired to know if this is good
And I am way too lonely to love you like I should
I am way too stupid to make this something good, oh
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