At Your Worst Lyrics


Paint The Coastline At Your Worst

I tried my best to be a better me

But I'm trapped in this far from perfect body

I don't like the things that it sees

Or the language that it speaks

Because it's slowly, slowly killing me

I'm rolling through my sheets

I'm lying through my teeth

I don't know what to tell you except that I'm sorry

And nowadays, sorry doesn't mean a thing

We've come a long, long way since the first day

I still have morals that you can' take away

And with these hands I'll make

The same old mistakes

And maybe someday I'll have the guts to say

I'm rolling through my sheets

I'm lying through my teeth

I don't know what to tell you except that I'm sorry

And nowadays, sorry doesn't mean a thing

We've got to go with the way the dice is rolled

And learn to roll with the punches

You fall, you crumble, you hurt

It's not to bad, cause I've seen you at your worst

Most Read Paint The Coastline Lyrics



Latest Music News