Songtext von Charlie Brown

Back on old habits That no one knows about Too bad that Charlie Brown Has inked you up to slow you down Has inked you up to slow you down Throw it away Throw it away Throw it away I call you if I need you Give my brain a sec I just need to figure things out Figure things out Throw it away Throw it away Throw it away If I could die here a million times Then what's the point of trying? Throw it away Throw it away Throw it away