โหลดเพลง mp3 Beggin For Thread - Banks

Beggin For Thread - Banks
So I got edges that scratch

And sometimes I don't got a filter
I'm so tired of eating
All of my misspoken words

I know my disposition gets confusing

My disproportionate reactions
fuse with my eager state

That's why you wanna come out
and play with me, yeah

Why-yyy, why-yyy, why-yyy?
Stooped down and out,
you got me beggin' for thread
To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head

Stupidly think you had it under control

Strapped down to something
that you don't understand
Don't know what you were getting yourself into
You should have known,
secretly I think you knew

I got some dirt on my shoes

My words can come out as a pistol
I'm no good at aiming
But I can aim it at you

I know my actions,
they may get confusing

But my unstable ways is my solution
To even space
That's why you wanna come out
and play with me, yeah
Stooped down and out,
you got me beggin' for thread
To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
Stupidly think you had it under control

Strapped down to something
that you don't understand
Don't know what you were getting yourself into
You should have known,
secretly I think you knew

(Secretly I think you knew)
Hold it out, whoa
Try to hide it out,
but my tracks are better

Hold it out, whoa
Try to hide it out,
but my tracks are better
Hold it out, whoa
Try to hide it out, but my tracks are better
Hold it out, whoa
Try to hide it out, but my tracks are better
Stooped down and out,
you got me beggin' for thread
To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
Stupidly think you had it under control

Strapped down to something
that you don't understand
Don't know what you were getting yourself into
You should have known,
secretly I think you knew

(Secretly I think you knew)