Lyrics beabadoobee

beabadoobee

Charlie Brown

Back on old habits

That no one knows about

Too bad that Charlie Brown

Has inked you up to slow you down

Has inked you up to slow you down

Throw it away

Throw it away

Throw it away

I call you if I need you

Give my brain a sec

I just need to figure things out

Figure things out

Throw it away

Throw it away

Throw it away

If I could die here a million times

Then what's the point of trying?

Throw it away

Throw it away

Throw it away

Throw it away