Nothing To Prove - 21 | Текст песни

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It's 3 a.m I work at nine
Feeling burnt out from the moonlight
Maybe its me throwing myself off this dock
For an hour and a half
But this plywood feels like home
It's the only thing I know
Doesn't matter how much I'm busted up
It will always carry me along

I'm okay with it, okay with it
As long as I'm still having fun

It's not a crime to feel at home
But there's a fucking law against it
The first thing I've ever known
And this board gives me control
So I'm never gonna stop, never gonna stop
Till my body finally fails me.

I think I was twelve when I got my first mini logo
Thirteen when I met you,
You had some notches in your belt
From things I'd never dare to do
And as the years went by I found
That you were always right there with me
I already blamed your whole departure
On a sorry excuse for a family

I'm okay with it, okay with it
As long as I'm still having fun
Until they drop, until they drop
My casket I'm never giving this up.

It's not a crime to feel at home
But there's a fucking law against it
The first thing I've ever known
And this board gives me control
So I'm never gonna stop, never gonna stop
Till my body finally fails me.

Till my body fails me
Till my body fails
Till my body fails me

It's not a crime to feel at home
But there's a fucking law against it
The first thing I've ever known
And this board gives me control
So I'm never gonna stop, never gonna stop
Till my body finally fails me.

Never gonna stop, never gonna stop
Never gonna stop, never gonna stop
Never gonna stop, never gonna stop
Till my body finally fails me.

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