Tyrants and Trippin Songtext

von Catfish and the Bottlemen

Eyes rolled back guess we were living fast where did you go yeah where did you go?
Your eyes goes to show
That it was so rare to see you sober
And so the streetlights would carry us home
I spent my nights trying to
Get a grip of you
And i did my best to get my hands
Under your jumper
You know i'd love to
But your divine ribs would help break mine
We hit the ground
Yeah let's hit the ground
Nothing's alright get leavin'
And i won't feel the same in the mornin'
Nothing's alright get leavin'
And i won't feel the same in the mornin'
And i know that i've done wrong
And i know i should've come home to you
And i know that i've done wrong
And i know i should've come home to you
Tyrants help build us
They won't mind throwin' us away
Tyrants help build us
They won't mind throwin' us away
Tyrants help build us
They won't mind throwin' us away
Tyrants help build us
They won't mind throwin' us away