Awkward – Dance Gavin Dance – letras

I’ve got styleI work harder than anyoneAnd I can do it while I’m having funYeah I’m a get, I’m a get, I’m a get, get betterI want to be, I wan’t to be somebodyI’m gonna be somebody, I’m gonna be somebodyNow, now, slow your roll. Keep your head lowYour life is a jokeDon’t make this awkwardLay back in the foldCan’t make it aloneYou’re too fucking oldDon’t make this awkwardNow and then, I get a little bit full of myselfAnd start dreaming, I can’t help itBut you’re a friend, you keep my feetOn the ground and my head out of the cloudsShow me how to doubt myselfAnd who knows whereI’d be without youNow, now, slow your roll. Keep your head lowYour life is a jokeDon’t make this awkwardLay back in the foldCan’t make it aloneYou’re too fucking oldDon’t make this awkward(The belief is a burden and a cropNow the dream is only a memory)Cry, mine is mine, I clamp my headIn the crease of a familiar smell, I think the tree is a thiefI’m fryin everything that incubate and ever wasSimmer fifteen rips before I croak and dieI flipped that maggot outI sniffed that dragon’s brewI say I’m feelin when everyone is on my sideWe think we’re relevantHey, we think we’re being admiredNow and then, I get a little bit fullOf myself and start dreaming, I can’t help itIt’s slipping into thisAll of you, all the heads inside the hole of causeWe’re getting intimateIt’s a flu, in a veinHow do we disconnect from the arm?Am I a fool not to run?Your nicotine in my lungsHow can I trust anyone but you?Now, now, slow your roll. Keep your head lowYour life is a jokeDon’t make this awkwardLay back in the foldCan’t make it aloneYou’re too fucking oldDon’t make this awkward(The belief is a burden and a cropNow the dream is only a memory.)