Old Self Songtext
von Still Pigeon
Old Self Songtext
I just need a new taste
To make up for this old hole
Empty tubes of toothpaste
Shower gel I once stole
I just wanna get back
Back to my old self
7 hours of jet lag
I′m not leaving but
I wish you well
I wish you well
Jealous of your mistakes
Suspicious of your new self
Optimistic sweepstake
You blame the cards that
You were once dealt
My sentimental keepsake
Your apologies seem heartfelt
But you're lying
Aren′t you cupcake
Guess I'm leaving
I should wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
It was a reasonable shout
But I've got reasonable doubt
I can′t believe you somehow
Our plan′s not feasible now
It was a seasonal drought
You're less amenable now
I didn′t mean to lash out
Our plan's not feasible, feasible
I wish you well
I wish you well
It was a reasonable shout
But I′ve got reasonable doubt
I can't believe you somehow
Our plan′s not feasible now
It was a seasonal drought
You're less amenable now
I didn't mean to lash out
Our plan′s not feasible, feasible
I just wanna get back
Back to my old self
7 hours of jet lag
I′m not leaving but
I wish you well
I wish you well
To make up for this old hole
Empty tubes of toothpaste
Shower gel I once stole
I just wanna get back
Back to my old self
7 hours of jet lag
I′m not leaving but
I wish you well
I wish you well
Jealous of your mistakes
Suspicious of your new self
Optimistic sweepstake
You blame the cards that
You were once dealt
My sentimental keepsake
Your apologies seem heartfelt
But you're lying
Aren′t you cupcake
Guess I'm leaving
I should wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
It was a reasonable shout
But I've got reasonable doubt
I can′t believe you somehow
Our plan′s not feasible now
It was a seasonal drought
You're less amenable now
I didn′t mean to lash out
Our plan's not feasible, feasible
I wish you well
I wish you well
It was a reasonable shout
But I′ve got reasonable doubt
I can't believe you somehow
Our plan′s not feasible now
It was a seasonal drought
You're less amenable now
I didn't mean to lash out
Our plan′s not feasible, feasible
I just wanna get back
Back to my old self
7 hours of jet lag
I′m not leaving but
I wish you well
I wish you well
Writer(s): Daniel Cummings, Harry Wragg, William Bennett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com