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calvin rezen - cut and dry كلمات الأغنية

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[verse]
cold sweat from a dead sleep
i woke up with a nosebleed
and the bloodstains on the bedsheets
and with each tick of a heartbeat

i could taste battery acid
i stumbled to the bathroom
and i washed clean like a baptist
but my head feels like a vacuum
[bridge]
when i go back to the crime scene
you’ll tell me it’s madness—
baby, i know what the signs mean:

it’s an ink blot; it’s a rorschach
in the bloodstains on the mattress
and—

[chorus]
anna freud, i’d be paranoid
that i can’t afford defenses
i’m sick of being pensive
my consciousness is fried

and daring youth is bullеtproof
but i’m coming to my senses
we wеre born to live on fences
nothing’s cut and dry

[verse]
cold sweat from a dead sleep
i woke up with a nosebleed
on a cold night, i was nineteen
and i should be home in jersey
but i came back after new year’s
to my dorm room made of concrete
‘cause of some sick resolution
that there’s honor in being lonely
and—

[chorus]
anna freud, i’d be paranoid
that i kissed off adolescence
when i woke up to an ambulance
the morning bowie died

i spent that week at open mics
to wrestle the depression
the ch_ch_ch_changes are incessant
baby, nothing’s cut and dry

[verse]
cold sweat from a dead sleep
i woke up with a nosebleed
and the bloodstains on the bedsheets
had me scared to death

the stain looks just like me—

[musical interlude]
and i’m sick of who i am
i’m sick of who i’m meant to be
holden f_cking caulfield in the 21st century

[chorus]
anna freud, i’d be paranoid
that i’m hostage to my musings
i keep on living chapters
out of catcher in the rye

and solitude’s an opiate
one i’ve tried to kick abusing
but i know i’ll keep on using
oh, i know i’ll keep on using

nothing’s cut and dry

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