Bee Hits Mouth - Bubblegum Ballad
Cigarettes are your medicine and your prescription needs renewing
Just as the day was brewing another cup of trouble for you
Learn to get older, learn to get over – nothing’s been this way since the day
Learn to get better, learn a bit faster – nothing’s been this way since the day
Since the day the real you went away
Drinking yourself stupid to look a bit cooler but your eyes are jaded
And you haven’t felt yourself, you haven’t felt yourself in months
Learn to get older, learn to get over – nothing’s been this way since the day
Learn to get better, learn a bit faster – nothing’s been this way since the day
Since the day the real you went away
Tube train hopping from pillow to pillow
Your life’s a little shallow and the wind can’t carry you along
You dance your ass to music, nothing’s looked so faker
Stupid hip shaker, learn the sadness in your song
Come on through, I’m not there to carry you through
Come on through, I’m not there to carry you through
Cigarettes are your poison and whatever’s fashionable this month
Has seen you through to morning to face the birds again
Learn to get older, learn to get over – nothing’s been this way since the day
Learn to get better, learn a bit faster – nothing’s been this way since the day
Since the day the real you went away
Come on through, I’m not there to carry you through
Come on through, I’m not there to carry you through
Just as the day was brewing another cup of trouble for you
Learn to get older, learn to get over – nothing’s been this way since the day
Learn to get better, learn a bit faster – nothing’s been this way since the day
Since the day the real you went away
Drinking yourself stupid to look a bit cooler but your eyes are jaded
And you haven’t felt yourself, you haven’t felt yourself in months
Learn to get older, learn to get over – nothing’s been this way since the day
Learn to get better, learn a bit faster – nothing’s been this way since the day
Since the day the real you went away
Tube train hopping from pillow to pillow
Your life’s a little shallow and the wind can’t carry you along
You dance your ass to music, nothing’s looked so faker
Stupid hip shaker, learn the sadness in your song
Come on through, I’m not there to carry you through
Come on through, I’m not there to carry you through
Cigarettes are your poison and whatever’s fashionable this month
Has seen you through to morning to face the birds again
Learn to get older, learn to get over – nothing’s been this way since the day
Learn to get better, learn a bit faster – nothing’s been this way since the day
Since the day the real you went away
Come on through, I’m not there to carry you through
Come on through, I’m not there to carry you through
What do you think about this song?