Nature vs. Nurture
๐ต 1077 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:43 duration
๐ ID: 3005561
๐ Lyrics
And it begins
I toss and turn
But things could be much worse
Hurry up and wait
This convoluted state, induced by you
And the loaded things we say
Whoaaa, whoaaaa, whoaaaaaaaaaaa You're gonna miss, gonna miss, gonna miss me someday The siren sings to pull you in
As things are wearing thin
The time it takes
Before you break
Let me introduce myself
My name is fate
Whoaaa, whoaaaawhoaaaaaaaaaaa You're gonna miss, gonna miss, gonna miss me someday You're gotta take your time with things like these
All that you want is someone to ask for apologies
For things that don't exist
They just don't make sense
So much pretense
April 5th
I arise with chapped lips
And the babbling of nonsense over the TV's dull hiss
The events of April 4th align just a little more
Than the infatuated roar of the kids across the street
Though they speak not to me
They go deeper than my worry
With a friend of a friend who at a bar last night told me that they loved me
But it must've been the Bacardi
That had her hanging off me, and saying things she'd do to me
Why do these still haunt me?!?!
I toss and turn
But things could be much worse
Hurry up and wait
This convoluted state, induced by you
And the loaded things we say
Whoaaa, whoaaaa, whoaaaaaaaaaaa You're gonna miss, gonna miss, gonna miss me someday The siren sings to pull you in
As things are wearing thin
The time it takes
Before you break
Let me introduce myself
My name is fate
Whoaaa, whoaaaawhoaaaaaaaaaaa You're gonna miss, gonna miss, gonna miss me someday You're gotta take your time with things like these
All that you want is someone to ask for apologies
For things that don't exist
They just don't make sense
So much pretense
April 5th
I arise with chapped lips
And the babbling of nonsense over the TV's dull hiss
The events of April 4th align just a little more
Than the infatuated roar of the kids across the street
Though they speak not to me
They go deeper than my worry
With a friend of a friend who at a bar last night told me that they loved me
But it must've been the Bacardi
That had her hanging off me, and saying things she'd do to me
Why do these still haunt me?!?!
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:25.87] And it begins
[00:29.46] I toss and turn
[00:32.14] But things could be much worse
[00:41.26] Hurry up and wait
[00:44.81] This convoluted state, induced by you
[00:50.36] And the loaded things we say
[00:55.78] Whoaaa, whoaaaa, whoaaaaaaaaaaa You're gonna miss, gonna miss, gonna miss me someday The siren sings to pull you in
[01:51.86] As things are wearing thin
[02:00.95] The time it takes
[02:04.53] Before you break
[02:06.34] Let me introduce myself
[02:10.80] My name is fate
[02:15.39] Whoaaa, whoaaaawhoaaaaaaaaaaa You're gonna miss, gonna miss, gonna miss me someday You're gotta take your time with things like these
[02:45.24] All that you want is someone to ask for apologies
[02:52.49] For things that don't exist
[02:56.13] They just don't make sense
[02:58.88] So much pretense
[03:03.31] April 5th
[03:06.06] I arise with chapped lips
[03:06.95] And the babbling of nonsense over the TV's dull hiss
[03:10.56] The events of April 4th align just a little more
[03:14.22] Than the infatuated roar of the kids across the street
[03:17.85] Though they speak not to me
[03:18.73] They go deeper than my worry
[03:20.52] With a friend of a friend who at a bar last night told me that they loved me
[03:24.14] But it must've been the Bacardi
[03:25.90] That had her hanging off me, and saying things she'd do to me
[03:28.60] Why do these still haunt me?!?!
[03:33.21]
[00:29.46] I toss and turn
[00:32.14] But things could be much worse
[00:41.26] Hurry up and wait
[00:44.81] This convoluted state, induced by you
[00:50.36] And the loaded things we say
[00:55.78] Whoaaa, whoaaaa, whoaaaaaaaaaaa You're gonna miss, gonna miss, gonna miss me someday The siren sings to pull you in
[01:51.86] As things are wearing thin
[02:00.95] The time it takes
[02:04.53] Before you break
[02:06.34] Let me introduce myself
[02:10.80] My name is fate
[02:15.39] Whoaaa, whoaaaawhoaaaaaaaaaaa You're gonna miss, gonna miss, gonna miss me someday You're gotta take your time with things like these
[02:45.24] All that you want is someone to ask for apologies
[02:52.49] For things that don't exist
[02:56.13] They just don't make sense
[02:58.88] So much pretense
[03:03.31] April 5th
[03:06.06] I arise with chapped lips
[03:06.95] And the babbling of nonsense over the TV's dull hiss
[03:10.56] The events of April 4th align just a little more
[03:14.22] Than the infatuated roar of the kids across the street
[03:17.85] Though they speak not to me
[03:18.73] They go deeper than my worry
[03:20.52] With a friend of a friend who at a bar last night told me that they loved me
[03:24.14] But it must've been the Bacardi
[03:25.90] That had her hanging off me, and saying things she'd do to me
[03:28.60] Why do these still haunt me?!?!
[03:33.21]