The Neighbourhood Wires Lyrics

I'm Sorry... Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Female Robbery
  • 2 Leaving Tonight
  • 3 Baby Came Home
  • 4 Sweater Weather
  • 5 Wires
  • [Verse 1]
    We talked about making it
    I'm sorry that you never made it
    And it pains me just to hear you have to say it
    You knew the game and played it, it kills to know that you have been defeated
    I see the wires pulling while you're breathing
    You knew you had a reason
    It killed you like diseases
    And I can hear it in your voice while your speaking you can't be treated
    Mr. know it all had his reign and his fall
    At least that is what his brain is telling all

    [Chorus 1]
    If he said help me kill the president
    I'd say he needs medicine
    Sick of screaming let us in
    The wires got the best of him
    All that he invested in goes

    [Chorus 2] x2
    Straight to hell
    Straight to hell
    Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

    Straight to hell
    Straight to hell
    Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

    [Verse 2]
    He told me I should take it in
    Listen to every word he's speaking
    The wires getting older I can hear the way their creaking
    As their holding him
    Well I could see it in his jaw
    That all he ever wanted was a job
    He tells me to be raw
    Admits to me that every little flaw
    That never let him sit upon the top
    Won't tell me to stop
    Thinks that I should be a little cautious
    I can tell the wires pulled

    [Chorus 1]
    If he said help me kill the president
    I'd say he needs medicine
    Sick of screaming let us in
    The wires got the best of him
    All that he invested in goes

    [Chorus 2] x2
    Straight to hell
    Straight to hell
    Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

    Straight to hell
    Straight to hell
    Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

    [Verse 3]
    I'm having trouble in believing
    And I just started seeing
    Light at the beginning of the tunnel but he tells me that I'm dreaming
    When he talks I hear his ghosts every word they say to me
    I just pray the wires aren't coming

    [Chorus 1]
    If he said help me kill the president
    I'd say he needs medicine
    Sick of screaming let us in
    The wires got the best of him
    All that he invested in goes

    [Chorus 2] x4
    Straight to hell
    Straight to hell
    Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

    Straight to hell
    Straight to hell
    Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa



    Written by: Zachary Abels, Jeremy Freedman, Jesse Rutherford
    Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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