Kind Of Like Spitting - Worker Bee Lyrics
I don't want to hold my breath as long as you canI don't want to starve to death just 'cause you canWhat happens to the mountains we were gonna climbWhat happens to the house we promised both in timeWhy can't I hate you or get it off my mindWhy can't I just relax and leave the past behindI don't want to have sex anymore just because I canWith anyone that doesn't trust me stabs demandsWhat happens to the trains that we were gonna jumpWhat happens to our plans to make our lives erupt?I can't get past myselfI'm falling over youSo now I'm rolling up my sleevesI'm just a worker beeHey Mom, look at me, I'm thinningAnger, guilt, rejection, pride got caught whistling, walk the lineAlways knew you'd find a reasonAlways knew you'd find a reason some wayDid you know it'd break your heart, that you would leave it from the start?Honestly that's just to hard to work withWhy are you surprised that I miss it, that I tryThat I sing myself rawEvery night?Leave the keysLeave the keys Pick up the boxes with your kneesAnd break a sweat with me one last time