Album: Amo (2019)
Charted: 42
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  • Some people are a lot like clouds, you know
    (Clouds, you know, clouds, you know)
    'Cause life's so much brighter when they go
    You rained on my heart for far too long (Far too long)
    Couldn't see the thunder for the storm
    Because I cut my teeth and bit my tongue
    'Till my mouth was dripping blood
    But I never dished the dirt, just held my breath
    While you dragged me through the mud
    I don't know why I tried to save you 'cause
    I can't save you from yourself
    When all you give a shit about is everybody else

    And you just can't quit, why don't you deal with it?
    I think it's time to stop

    You need a taste of your own medicine
    'Cause I'm sick to death of swallowing
    Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you
    Act like nothing's real like you
    So, I'm sorry for this
    It might sting a bit

    Some people are a lot like clouds, you know
    (Clouds, you know, clouds, you know)
    'Cause life's so much brighter when they go
    And I spent too long in a place I don't belong
    I couldn't see the thunder for the storm

    But you won't admit, why don't you get a grip?
    'Cause you can't keep going on and on and on and on like this
    And you just can't quit, why don't you deal with it?
    I think it's time to stop

    You need a taste of your own medicine
    'Cause I'm sick to death of swallowing
    Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you
    Act like nothing's real like you
    So, I'm sorry for this
    It might sting a bit

    'Cause I cut my teeth and bit my tongue
    'Till my mouth was dripping blood
    But I never dished the dirt, just held my breath
    While you dragged me through the mud
    Yeah, I cut my teeth and bit my tongue
    'Till my mouth was dripping blood
    But I never dished the dirt, just held my breath
    While you dragged me through the mud

    And you just can't quit, why don't you deal with it?
    I think it's time to stop

    You need a taste of your own medicine
    'Cause I'm sick to death of swallowing
    Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you
    Act like nothing's real like you
    So, I'm sorry for this
    It might sting a bit
    Taste of your own medicine (Taste of your own medicine)
    Yeah, I'm sick to death of swallowing (Sick to death, wow)
    Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you
    Act like nothing's real like you
    So, I'm sorry for this
    It might sting a bit

    Some people are a lot like clouds, you know
    (Clouds, you know, clouds, you know)
    'Cause life's so much brighter when they go Writer/s: Jordan Fish, Lee Malia, Matthew Kean, Matthew Nicholls, Oliver Sykes
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management
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