I got issues
I don't miss you
Leave me drunk on the floor
She keeps yelling
I feel nauseous
I don't even know what we're fighting for
What are we fighting for
Maybe I should figure my shit out
I can't say I love it
My hands barely function
Maybe I'm in love, ooo
You can't rush it
All I got is dusting
Dirty old pictures
In the attic
Where I was
You know I'm noticing you treat me like a drug, oh shit
I got daggers and arrows
And baggy apparel
Animal feral
Adam and Gerald
You know, I'm tired of sparrows
It's like eating a Pharaoh
Got the marrow
By barrel
It's great, it's great
But I got this thing that I can't seem to shake
I got issues
I don't miss you
Leave me drunk on the floor
She keeps yelling
I feel nauseous
I don't even know what we're fighting for
What are we fighting for
Maybe I should figure my shit out
Sticky Arrow - FMSO, Demo Lyrics
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I got issues
I don't miss you
Leave me drunk on the floor
She keeps yelling
I feel nauseous
I don't even know what we're fighting for
What are we fighting for
Maybe I should figure my shit out
I can't say I love it
My hands barely function
Maybe I'm in love, ooo
You can't rush it
All I got is dusting
Dirty old pictures
In the attic
Where I was
You know I'm noticing you treat me like a drug, oh shit
I got daggers and arrows
And baggy apparel
Animal feral
Adam and Gerald
You know, I'm tired of sparrows
It's like eating a Pharaoh
Got the marrow
By barrel
It's great, it's great
But I got this thing that I can't seem to shake
I got issues
I don't miss you
Leave me drunk on the floor
She keeps yelling
I feel nauseous
I don't even know what we're fighting for
What are we fighting for
Maybe I should figure my shit out
I don't miss you
Leave me drunk on the floor
She keeps yelling
I feel nauseous
I don't even know what we're fighting for
What are we fighting for
Maybe I should figure my shit out
I can't say I love it
My hands barely function
Maybe I'm in love, ooo
You can't rush it
All I got is dusting
Dirty old pictures
In the attic
Where I was
You know I'm noticing you treat me like a drug, oh shit
I got daggers and arrows
And baggy apparel
Animal feral
Adam and Gerald
You know, I'm tired of sparrows
It's like eating a Pharaoh
Got the marrow
By barrel
It's great, it's great
But I got this thing that I can't seem to shake
I got issues
I don't miss you
Leave me drunk on the floor
She keeps yelling
I feel nauseous
I don't even know what we're fighting for
What are we fighting for
Maybe I should figure my shit out
Writer: Jacob Stap
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid