Paroles de Fuck Up

It's hard to think straight when the drums are playing But I hate the silence when they stop I go from blue light to satellite to the country station That don't kill off every thought Oh, I'm mad at myself for running away Every time there's shit to feel Stopping my mouth from calling your name Till the fog clears So would you let me fuck up? Would you let me fall through? Would you let me be mean? Would you let me need you? Would you let me be free? Look at that still here Don't make mistakes for anyone Not yet been saved by anyone before So would you let me fuck up? Would you let me fall through? Would you let me be mean? Would you let me need you? Would you let me be free?