7 Reasons

Fuck my pride
I could get used to this
Good day good night
Won’t you just move to this
7 reasons
I could count them on my fingers
Now they’re counting me
4 seasons
I can’t count them, summers quickest
And now summers lazy
Baby you look listless and your eyes are full of mystery
There’s things that you are missing, stand up baby, where’s your energy
Calling on me
Speak it softly
It sometimes hits me in the morning
I coulda sworn it
I’m kinda torn and
Feeling pretty sordid
I saw what you did
It hurts my eyes
Why don’t you cry
Where’s the proof of it
Where’s your inside
Have you got no use for it
7 reasons
I can count them, 7 sinners
I was told it’s deadly
4 seasons
But the change is wearing thinner
Why you counting on me
Baby you look listless and your eyes are full of mysery
There’s things that you are missing, stand up baby, where’s your energy
Calling on me
Speak it softly
It sometimes hits me in the morning
I coulda sworn it
I’m kinda torn and
Feeling pretty sordid
I saw what you did
It hurts my eyes
Stay down
Stick around