Texty: Love Spit Love. Am I Wrong.

There's too much that I keep to myself
And I turn my back on my faith
It's like glass when we break
I wish no one in my place

And I've seen
You don't need their seeds
When their dirt goes in deep
And I'm lost in sleep

I can't stay in this place
I can't stand when the room turns round
On my fate you give no guarantees
There's no promise I can keep

I can't stand, I can't see my way
I feel blind on my feet
I can't stay too long
Am I wrong?

Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
Goodbye, lay the blame on luck

I'm so tired of my mood and sleep comes
With a knife, fork and a spoon
You're so pale in your face
You let life get in your way

And I've seen
You don't need their seeds
When their dirt goes in deep
And I'm lost in sleep
Am I wrong?

Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
Goodbye, lay the blame on luck
Goodbye, lay the blame on luck