Best of Me Video (MV)
Performed By: JJ Wilde
Featuring: Steve Solomon, Jillian Dowding, Austin Goodloe, Jessica Farren
Language: English
Length: 3:17
JJ Wilde - Best of Me Lyrics
Pick myself up and i go home
Stumbling along the yellow line road
Its 5am, sun is creeping in
Took a wrong turn and ended up
Going out for one until i got stuck
I'm riding on the wrong side again
Rinse repeat history, i drank three shots of misery
I'm flying on high again
It's almost like I live for the thrill of it
Like a rollercoaster ride that i'm not strapped in
No fighting all my vices
A last cigarette out in the rain
I promise myself i won't do it again
And i'm trying, but all my vices
Get the best of me
Hate it but i know that i'll be back
Cause it's not the first time and it's not the last
Im deep in, in the deep end
Always holding on when i'm coming down
If i'm already lost can i be found
Is this what im meant to be my own worst enemy
So let me sit here and drink my misery
It's almost like I live for the thrill of it
Like a rollercoaster ride that i'm not strapped in
No fighting all my vices
A last cigarette out in the rain
I promise myself i won't do it again
And i'm trying, but all my vices
Get the best of me
Its 503 am sun is creeping in
It's almost like i live for the thrill of it
Should be saying no here we go again
Lost my shoes - FUCK
It's almost like I live for the thrill of it
Like a rollercoaster ride that i'm not strapped in
No fighting all my vices
A last cigarette out in the rain
I promise myself i won't do it again
And i'm trying, but all my vices
Get the best of me
Get the best of me
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
Pick myself up and i go home
Stumbling along the yellow line road
Its 5am, sun is creeping in
Took a wrong turn and ended up
Going out for one until i got stuck
I'm riding on the wrong side again
Rinse repeat history, i drank three shots of misery
I'm flying on high again
It's almost like I live for the thrill of it
Like a rollercoaster ride that i'm not strapped in
No fighting all my vices
A last cigarette out in the rain
I promise myself i won't do it again
And i'm trying, but all my vices
Get the best of me
Hate it but i know that i'll be back
Cause it's not the first time and it's not the last
Im deep in, in the deep end
Always holding on when i'm coming down
If i'm already lost can i be found
Is this what im meant to be my own worst enemy
So let me sit here and drink my misery
It's almost like I live for the thrill of it
Like a rollercoaster ride that i'm not strapped in
No fighting all my vices
A last cigarette out in the rain
I promise myself i won't do it again
And i'm trying, but all my vices
Get the best of me
Its 503 am sun is creeping in
It's almost like i live for the thrill of it
Should be saying no here we go again
Lost my shoes - FUCK
It's almost like I live for the thrill of it
Like a rollercoaster ride that i'm not strapped in
No fighting all my vices
A last cigarette out in the rain
I promise myself i won't do it again
And i'm trying, but all my vices
Get the best of me
Get the best of me
Stumbling along the yellow line road
Its 5am, sun is creeping in
Took a wrong turn and ended up
Going out for one until i got stuck
I'm riding on the wrong side again
Rinse repeat history, i drank three shots of misery
I'm flying on high again
It's almost like I live for the thrill of it
Like a rollercoaster ride that i'm not strapped in
No fighting all my vices
A last cigarette out in the rain
I promise myself i won't do it again
And i'm trying, but all my vices
Get the best of me
Hate it but i know that i'll be back
Cause it's not the first time and it's not the last
Im deep in, in the deep end
Always holding on when i'm coming down
If i'm already lost can i be found
Is this what im meant to be my own worst enemy
So let me sit here and drink my misery
It's almost like I live for the thrill of it
Like a rollercoaster ride that i'm not strapped in
No fighting all my vices
A last cigarette out in the rain
I promise myself i won't do it again
And i'm trying, but all my vices
Get the best of me
Its 503 am sun is creeping in
It's almost like i live for the thrill of it
Should be saying no here we go again
Lost my shoes - FUCK
It's almost like I live for the thrill of it
Like a rollercoaster ride that i'm not strapped in
No fighting all my vices
A last cigarette out in the rain
I promise myself i won't do it again
And i'm trying, but all my vices
Get the best of me
Get the best of me