Lyrics

How do I word it? What's right on the surface? You're quiet so much now Missing your voice I fill the space with meaningless noise I'm staring on purpose And she's holding still Get out the picture And she'd be my girl It's colder this September And I'm overkill, still Ooh, spit it out, spit it out I look like a fool to you I look like a fool to you How do I word it? What's my life's purpose? If I have to be here Then I wanna feel it Absolved of the meaning The words as I hear them and I I'm staring on purpose And she's holding still Get out the picture And she'd be my girl It's colder this September And I'm overkill, still Ooh, spit it out, spit it out I look like a fool to you I look like a fool to you Ooh, spit it out, spit it out Do I look like a fool to you? Do I look like a fool to you?
Writer(s): Katherine Lucy Lynch, Mark Alexander Johnston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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