Antidote Songtext

Jamila

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Antidote Songtext
Bed-ridden
Life′s no fun
My room and I are merging into one
Hate to ask you for your help
Blue ribbon on your shirt
The "boyfriend of the year" award you earned
Is sitting quitely on your shelf
Get up at noon
Nothing goes to plan
Impending doom
You say it ain't so bad
The smoke it sticks to all my clothes
Residual from years ago
I know you can′t wash it out
I'll teach you all my secret codes
But babe
There are things I just don't speak about
Speak about
Good riddance
Full collapse
The earth is up in flames on the internet
Help me catch my breath
Blurred vision
Touch my neck
I say it′s not your fault
Nothing′s helping it
It's just the aftermath
Get up at noon
Nothing goes to plan
Impending doom
You say it ain′t so bad
The smoke it sticks to all my clothes
Residual from years ago
I know you can't wash it out
I′ll teach you all my secret codes
But babe
There are things I just don't speak about
Speak about
I′m all messed up an no one knows
Could you be the antidote?
I swear that you're my only hope
I bet that you're the antidote
I′m all messed up an no one knows
Could you be the antidote?
Or maybe it′s this song I wrote
The smoke it sticks to all my clothes
Residual from years ago
I know
You can't wash it out
I′ll teach you all my secret codes
But babe
There are things I just don't speak about
Speak about
Some things I just don′t speak about
I'll teach you all my codes
But baby you can′t wash it out
Wash it out
Wash it out
Oh oh oh