Landon Tewers

Ma and Pa

Landon Tewers


Two drinks down then another round
Crashing in the same town
My parents found when they were still in love
Two more days till I leave again
Gave up cus you always win
Maybe I can just pretend that I'm settling down
I'm a thief, I'm a liar, I'm a fake

Never take what I deserve it's my mistake
Two more months till I'm home and I'm sick of wasting all my time
Maybe I'm just stale and I can't admit
Over analyze, never sympathize
I don't really care tonight
Rotting in these streets

Grinding up my teeth
Drink until I feel alive
A sick old soul with a cardboard box for lungs
Not the religious type but I spoke in many tongues
I'm a dead man, dead man walking
I'm a dead man, dead man talking
I've tried to be a good man

Tried to keep my thoughts in check
My father was always right
And my mother was a train wreck
I'm a sick fuck, a sick fuck with good luck
A sick fuck, a sick fuck with good luck
Over analyze, never sympathize

I don't really care tonight
Rotting in these streets
Grinding up my teeth
Drink until I feel alive

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