Death Of a Strawberry – Dance Gavin Dance – letras

Sick of being in my head and thinkinAbout my fate and worried about my healthWanna waste away my days with a prettyYoung thing and blow through all my wealthI made some mistakes, not so good with planningBut I got some skills in easy livingCut my ties with desperationAnd learned to live with a little sensationHey!Just for the day we’ll pretend I’m made of moneyI’ll be your sugar daddyHey!Let’s make a fool of ourselves and crash a partyAct like we own the placeSwinging back and forthAll my faults are peaking past the surfaceIs it worth it to fall back down?Please make way for the special invented armorMental protection if reality is ragin harderHello mister mime, hello medicineI believe denial makes me hella intelligentWe’re way too caught up in the race with timeIt’s getting hard to take it inWe’re tryin hard to be the first in lineJust wanna be a kid againA kid againOverwhelmed againSing outOutBury it awayKilling all the fliesI’m not done swinging back and forth yetForgive me for what I will doI know we trust each otherDon’t fail the litmusWe all need partners for the pain of existenceMy bedroom chemistry set ended up on your pinterestFledging allegiance to a few common interestsClaw my way to the top of the centipedeThe sum of its parts is prescribing me symmetryEvery bone picked and decision was orchestratedCut the head off and the legs’ll call the action complacent