Atmosphere Carry Me Home Lyrics

Sad Clown Bad Spring #12 Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Less One
  • 2 Good Daddy
  • 3 Carry Me Home
  • 4 Happymess
  • 5 Not Another Day









  • "Got to change my way of living
    Got to change my style"


    He remembers a little bit of his childhood
    Sometimes bad, sometimes good
    But he never was one to blame today's grey sky on last week's rain
    So he see's everything face value
    Looks grim, it tastes bad too
    There's nothing to do except dupe, push down the wall and get through it
    I swear to god it's too stretched
    Too easy to slip or lose steps
    And the taller you are, the harder you fall
    That's why a lot of us crawl
    Mumma, please don't look now
    I've gotta walk over people I've took down
    It ain't as pretty as you probably think
    It's gonna take more than soap and a sink
    Tomorrow he'll drink to the guilt of
    Every cheap wooden bridge that he's built
    Bury those skeletons in his head
    Til you pick him up and carry him to bed




    Swimming through alcohol and woman
    Gets some gold spray paint for that lemon
    Everything he's got is not a given
    Rock bottom on the flipside of top billin
    Not a victim, fuck the sympathy
    Figure it out, and kill the bitch in me
    Poor a little liquor out and call it a victory
    They said the sky was limit free
    No, don't trust none of these people
    Won't give him enough to love me for me
    So even when they welcome me into their kingdom
    Can't bring self to believe them
    It goes, folk hard tryna act like no flaw
    Turn it up til it burns that stove top
    Mr know it all, bad boy showoffs
    Red lights, no stops
    Mumma, this can't be the boy you raised me to be
    The drama, depression
    Afraid that it must be the daily in me that's crazy
    Carry me home - take care of your baby



    Don't wanna live like that, no
    Don't wanna live like that, no









    Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

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