Soft Streak – Idiot Lyrics

Idiot Lyrics

Soft Streak
1
I guess this is just my kind of regular
My fingers are bleeding; is that the metaphor?
I’ll keep driving through the valley to the water, salty stinging
I tried to cover all of the bases
If it scares me, it’s good for me to say this
Shitting my pants before the game
Why am I like this? It’s a Sunday

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

2
And the heart is full with the case while she said
She’s never been prone to feelings of sadness
She could sell that stuff for millions
I don’t know for sure, I’m an idiot
My teacher said “You might not be not be meant for this”
“Maybe you should be on the other side of it”
No, but really, it’s no fuss
It’s just that I don’t go the steps
I wanna be someone who’s care free
Study nerds and doesn’t watch TV
Now all this plan has grown to new leaves
She was dying, now she’s shining

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
(Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) Keep me reading
(Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) All the wars inside me
(Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) I’m still breathing
(Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) All of the wars inside me

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