Civil War Rust - Riverside | Текст песни

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• Civil War Rust
• Riverside

I found myself in Riverside
In the back of a bar in those deep brown eyes
I get it, I need a change
5 a.m. took you away
And sent me home with a bitter taste
I get it, I'm gonna change
You'll have to think way less of me

White knuckle nights
I am barely getting by
But I'm getting by

Broken clock and mirrors
feel up my emptiness
I could not stand to see the look
on my own face
Each morning I wake up
I tell myself I'm not tired
Everyday it just gets harder to smile
Sit back I promise I'll be fine
I only ask that you keep quiet on this drive

Decisions in question
I'm fighting off depression
I haven't been happy in a while

You know I'm gonna make it
I'm gonna be alright