The Lyrics Thread

[Luckyhen006]

Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our mama sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out

 

[Luckyhen006]

Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young
How come I'm never able to identify where it's coming from?
I'd make a candle out of it if I ever found it
Try to sell it, never sell out of it, I'd probably only sell one
It'd be to my brother, 'cause we have the same nose
Same clothes, homegrown, a stone's throw from a creek we used to roam
But it would remind us of when nothing really mattered
Out of student loans and tree house homes, we all would take the latter

 

[Luckyhen006]

Used to play pretend, give each other different names
We would build a rocket ship, and then we'd fly it far away
Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughin' at our face
Sayin', "Wake up, you need to make money," yeah

 

[Luckyhen006]

Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our mama sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out

 

[MamaPoult]

Outta touch with my feelings
I can't help it if I'm happy or sad
Today I cried for no reason
Made me feel like a psychopath
I should hate you cuz I love you
You should hate yourself for treating me like that
We both know you only love you
Did you know we have a name that?
You say that I'm crazy
You say that you're sorry, won't happen again
You say I'm dramatic
I'm overreacting and maybe I am
And I know you'll get over me
But can you get over yourself?
Before you go and love somebody else
You should probably get some help

 

[MamaPoult]

Don't take yourself so seriously
Look at you all dressed up for someone you'll never see
You're here for a reason, but you don't know why
You're split and uneven, your hands to the sky
Surrender yourself.....
And I wonder why I tear myself down to be built back up again
Oh I hope somehow I'll wake up young again
All that's left of myself holes in my false confidence
And now I lay myself down and hope I wake up young again

 

[HorseGirlAbby]

Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our mama sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out

 

[HorseGirlAbby]

I thought that time could heal the brokenness inside me
But I didn’t think that I’d become this numb

 

[HorseGirlAbby]

I thought that time could heal the brokenness inside me
But I didn’t think that I’d become this numb

I became fine with looking in from the outside
Fine with just being fine for so long

 

[Luckyhen006]