Lyrics The Orwells

The Orwells

Head

I'm feeling weak, sober days

I lost it so bad

?? sounds so great but it makes me feel so sad

Make it bad then make it right

God, I'm only ever home one night

But hurry up, I'm clashing quick

That's the kind of love I give and take

I never wanna see her wear that soul

?? then you're never coming back home