3 years ago
How It Goes
Lyrics
Its just a hemorrhage I won't fall
I've been waiting for your call this evening
There's just nothing I can say
Waste away and hibernate till morning
Its my paid vacation
Homemade isolation
I need a benzedrine, I won't start a scene
I know how that goes, know how that goes
Chalks his habits up to fate
Some things we catch but can't create like dreamscapes
Its my paid vacation
Homemade isolation
I need a benzedrine, I won't start a scene
I know how that goes, know how that goes
Writer(s): Robert Tilden
Copyright(s): Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING
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