Relaxed Songtext
von Olive

Up on elbows, resting my head
Feeling relaxed, but not quite dead
I didn′t hear a word you said

All I see are the whites of your eyes
Truly believing all your petty lies
Poured in a glass and served on ice

I'm well acquainted with archaic thought
I used to comment, now I′d rather not
I used to care but I forgot

If this is gonna be a fight then
You'll probably win
I'm just gonna back away softly
Back away and count to ten
You wanna be in a fight?
Well then,
You′ll probably win
There′s no telling if I can make it out alive again


If you could emulate a kind tone
I wouldn't care so much that I am all alone
Just trying to do the best I know

If this is gonna be a fight then
You′ll probably win
I'm just gonna back away softly
Back away and count to ten
You wanna be in a fight?
Well then,
You′ll probably win
There's no telling if I can make it out alive again

You seem to think
I don′t know a thing
You stoop to insult my intelligence
Could we just agree
We simply disagree
I'm all done indulging your arrogance


If this is gonna be a fight then
You'll probably win
I′m just gonna back away softly
Back away and count to ten
You wanna be in a fight?
Well then,
You′ll probably win
There's no telling if I can make it out alive
If I can make it out alive
If I can make it out alive again