Damage Points

I want to love you but I'm tired as hell*
Can't stop coughing up the damage, damage
Fell asleep beside the poison well
And dreamed i fell and fell
In hindsight
Every time i thought the stars were lined right
That only meant the punchline hadn't landed yet
Turns out that most everybody's working on a future regret
Picking out their future regrets
In hindsight
Every time i thought the stars were lined right
That only meant the punchline hadn't landed yet
Turns out that most everybody's working on a future regret
Damage points
Add up in your hit detector
Last resorts
Collect around your feet until the
Punchline hits
sorry baby everybody's working on a future regret
staring down a future regret
trying on a future regret



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Edward Flynn
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