Lyrics are all so wrong. Real lyrics (transcribed by Daveit himself:)
resusitate, and change these chords
make these teeth like mirrors
Take it off, wrong color code
helped by razorcuts
Light-head times ensue
More will help you.
laces done, time to warm feet
forward, so forward
strike a pose rehearsal
its not fair on me
i have to try
for the most time.
"ill buy this drink, maybe we'll kiss
melting ice cubes dilute your drink"
are the words i plan
Tiny little cuts on my shoulders
are the thing, that i need, notice me
I heavily breathe into this megaphone
and walk by a thousand times, oh how hard i try.
Im catching up, now im infront
thank you "lake of smile"
another shot, ill be who you want
I might brush my hair
Back, so you'll see
"ill buy this drink, i need you here"
Tiny little cuts on shoulders
progress into wounds
tiny little cuts on my tiny little cuts
Lyrics are all so wrong. Real lyrics (transcribed by Daveit himself:)
resusitate, and change these chords make these teeth like mirrors Take it off, wrong color code helped by razorcuts Light-head times ensue More will help you.
laces done, time to warm feet forward, so forward strike a pose rehearsal its not fair on me i have to try for the most time.
"ill buy this drink, maybe we'll kiss melting ice cubes dilute your drink" are the words i plan
Tiny little cuts on my shoulders are the thing, that i need, notice me I heavily breathe into this megaphone and walk by a thousand times, oh how hard i try.
Im catching up, now im infront thank you "lake of smile" another shot, ill be who you want I might brush my hair Back, so you'll see
"ill buy this drink, i need you here"
Tiny little cuts on shoulders progress into wounds tiny little cuts on my tiny little cuts
I can see your point... its a knife...