Heart Attack American Songtext
von The Bronx
Heart Attack American Songtext
Yeah!
I′m done telling you that I'm in love
What I have will never be enough
Come on, baby, go and live life on your own
Everything inside is breaking down
And you don′t wanna be hanging around
I don't think I wanna leave myself alone
I'm done having to apologize
I′m done living inside your eyes
When the lights go out, what′s left to know?
Nothing ever makes sense to me
A broken branch of the family tree
I kill the lights, now, baby, watch me explode
There is no revolution
And I'm done doing things I don′t wanna do
There is no restitution
And I'm done, yeah!
I′m done living in this decline
I'm done watching you redesign
Come on, baby, let′s go walk out the door
I'm done showing up to fucking work
Taking orders from a fucking bitch
I'm in the chair now, go ahead and flip the switch
Yeah!
I′m done doing things I don′t wanna do
And I'm sick and tired of setting up to be like you
Fucked up, thrown out, and overdue
I′m fucking done!
There is no revolution
There is no revolution
There is no revolution day!
I′m done telling you that I'm in love
What I have will never be enough
Come on, baby, go and live life on your own
Everything inside is breaking down
And you don′t wanna be hanging around
I don't think I wanna leave myself alone
I'm done having to apologize
I′m done living inside your eyes
When the lights go out, what′s left to know?
Nothing ever makes sense to me
A broken branch of the family tree
I kill the lights, now, baby, watch me explode
There is no revolution
And I'm done doing things I don′t wanna do
There is no restitution
And I'm done, yeah!
I′m done living in this decline
I'm done watching you redesign
Come on, baby, let′s go walk out the door
I'm done showing up to fucking work
Taking orders from a fucking bitch
I'm in the chair now, go ahead and flip the switch
Yeah!
I′m done doing things I don′t wanna do
And I'm sick and tired of setting up to be like you
Fucked up, thrown out, and overdue
I′m fucking done!
There is no revolution
There is no revolution
There is no revolution day!
Writer(s): Joby J. Ford, Jorma Vik, Matt Caughthran, James Tweedy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com