Same Same Songtext
von WAAX
Same Same Songtext
I guess I lose again in the same way
I like habitual mistakes
And I swear I am a good kid, trapped in the modern day
I used my hands for the countdown
′Til the numbers slipped away
I've been washed, repeating for so long
I forgot I had a face
But I won′t get no relief
And I won't get relief
And I won't get relief
And I won′t get relief
′Cause I pace, I backtrack
'Til I walk the same path (what′s another?)
And I pace, I backtrack
'Til I walk the same path (what′s another?)
Two birds, one stone in the same day
'Til they′re dragging me away
And I swear I am a good kid, trapped in the modern age
I use my hands for the countdown
'Til the numbers slipped away
I've been washed, repeating for so long
I forgot I had a face
But I won′t get no relief
And I won′t get relief
And I won't get relief
And I won′t get relief
'Cause I pace, I backtrack
′Til I walk the same path (what's another?)
And I pace, I backtrack
′Til I walk the same path (what's another?)
And I pace, I backtrack
'Til I walk the same path (what′s another?)
And I pace, I backtrack
′Til I walk the same path
Oh no, I'm drunk again
What do you ask of me?
I′m used extensively
What's another?
What′s another?
Oh no, I'm drunk again
What do you ask of me?
I′m used extensively
What's another?
What's another?
′Cause I pace, I backtrack
′Til I walk the same path
And I pace, I backtrack
'Til I walk the same path (what′s another?)
And I pace, I backtrack
'Til I walk the same path (what′s another?)
And I pace, I backtrack
'Til I walk the same path
′Til I walk the same path
I like habitual mistakes
And I swear I am a good kid, trapped in the modern day
I used my hands for the countdown
′Til the numbers slipped away
I've been washed, repeating for so long
I forgot I had a face
But I won′t get no relief
And I won't get relief
And I won't get relief
And I won′t get relief
′Cause I pace, I backtrack
'Til I walk the same path (what′s another?)
And I pace, I backtrack
'Til I walk the same path (what′s another?)
Two birds, one stone in the same day
'Til they′re dragging me away
And I swear I am a good kid, trapped in the modern age
I use my hands for the countdown
'Til the numbers slipped away
I've been washed, repeating for so long
I forgot I had a face
But I won′t get no relief
And I won′t get relief
And I won't get relief
And I won′t get relief
'Cause I pace, I backtrack
′Til I walk the same path (what's another?)
And I pace, I backtrack
′Til I walk the same path (what's another?)
And I pace, I backtrack
'Til I walk the same path (what′s another?)
And I pace, I backtrack
′Til I walk the same path
Oh no, I'm drunk again
What do you ask of me?
I′m used extensively
What's another?
What′s another?
Oh no, I'm drunk again
What do you ask of me?
I′m used extensively
What's another?
What's another?
′Cause I pace, I backtrack
′Til I walk the same path
And I pace, I backtrack
'Til I walk the same path (what′s another?)
And I pace, I backtrack
'Til I walk the same path (what′s another?)
And I pace, I backtrack
'Til I walk the same path
′Til I walk the same path
Writer(s): Christopher Antolak, Thomas Owen Roy Bloomfield, Marie Louise Gloria Devita Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com