Deuxpointhuit

I had the habit to Talk about nothing but you And the fact that i was Drunk Roaming in the street a punk Out to a show getting a can down Never going to a closedown It's hard to look in a mirror This lifestyle feels like an error Look like i'm feeling way out Ever closer to my brake down Too young to put it on the age Too far to get back in the game My brain can't be use to it The friends was always around Feel like i'm in my 40 f*ck it Need to be out of the roundabout Wanna dance in a breakdown Anxiety shuts everything down All my rages just caving in The the entourage's always out Look like i'm feeling way out Ever closer to my brake down Too young to put it on the age Too far to get back in the game It's so hard to getting rid of habits And keep all thing that i love Tought that i was close of it But it's not quite how to behave