Face to Punch Songtext
von Varley
Face to Punch Songtext
I had a dream that you were dead
Remembered every shitty thing I ever said
I don′t know why I am like that
Guess we got problems that stem back
Can't blame it on how I was raised
Had everything I wanted on a silver plate
Guess it′s a predisposition
Some kind of complex condition
30 years later still too scared to show all of me
Push you down, I let you drown, you keep resurfacing
I guess I got a face that you would like to call a friend
But if you punched me in it I think I'd understand
Yeah I got a face that you would like to call a friend
But if you punched me in it I think I'd understand
I′m not just a bitch for the sake of it
Though I try to change, it always stays the same
I wake up everyday, do what they all say, I say I love myself but it never seems to help
You know that we′re different, we got some screws missing
You say it's perfection
But I can′t accept it
30 years later still too scared to show all of me
Push you down, I let it drown, you keep resurfacing
I guess I got a face that you would like to call a friend
But if you punched me in it I think I'd understand
Yeah I got a face that you would like to call a friend
But if you punched me in it I think I′d understand
Remembered every shitty thing I ever said
I don′t know why I am like that
Guess we got problems that stem back
Can't blame it on how I was raised
Had everything I wanted on a silver plate
Guess it′s a predisposition
Some kind of complex condition
30 years later still too scared to show all of me
Push you down, I let you drown, you keep resurfacing
I guess I got a face that you would like to call a friend
But if you punched me in it I think I'd understand
Yeah I got a face that you would like to call a friend
But if you punched me in it I think I'd understand
I′m not just a bitch for the sake of it
Though I try to change, it always stays the same
I wake up everyday, do what they all say, I say I love myself but it never seems to help
You know that we′re different, we got some screws missing
You say it's perfection
But I can′t accept it
30 years later still too scared to show all of me
Push you down, I let it drown, you keep resurfacing
I guess I got a face that you would like to call a friend
But if you punched me in it I think I'd understand
Yeah I got a face that you would like to call a friend
But if you punched me in it I think I′d understand
Writer(s): Claire-ann Varley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com