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lifu - always lyrics

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[verse 1]
always the bottom of the bottle with you, love
we don’t blame you, just afraid for your head, love
i know your father used to do the same thing
he called it medicine and you believed him
you always say there’s a reason
talks of a god you could see yourself in
so tell me do you really think
you were meant to be
here
like this

[chorus]
you tried your hand at the red seas
but, love, now you’re drowning
i know you learned how to live by thе books
but you’re not some lamb on an altar of wood
and burning up your throat won’t do you any good
you know that
but you’re still sеarching for some substance
in the wreckage of that home

[verse 2]
always an issue of the past with you, love
you’ve got some ghosts that you don’t speak of
i know you grew up with your superstitions
plunged to the coast like a warrior on a mission
you’re always choking on your temper
there’s a grieving beast in your heart who is trying to remember
the soft touch of youth
the happiness you once knew
[verse 3]
always coming to face down, head pounding
and surrounding yourself with the objects of your demise
tying meaning to the life you were forced to live
giving up your mind for some sedatives

[chorus]
you tried your hand at the red seas
but, love, now you’re drowning
i know you learned how to live by the books
but you’re not some lamb on an altar of wood
and burning up your throat won’t do you any good
you know that
but you’re still searching for some substance
in the wreckage of that home

[bridge]
always lost, my love
always missing love
always drinking yourself into delusion and doubt
grasping for something you cannot live without
always hiding your love
always giving up
it’s always you who has to be stepping up
it’s all your fault when something’s not all good enough
[chorus]
you tried your hand at the red seas
but, love, now you’re drowning
i know you learned how to live by the books
but you’re not some lamb on an altar of wood
and burning up your throat won’t do you any good
you know that
but you’re still searching for some substance
in the wreckage of that home



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