"Come On Down" lyrics

"Come On Down"
(feat. Joe Talbot)

I'm not feeling myself today
Dying in a special way
The slim glimmer of hope was gone
Everything's right, but something's wrong
Cold outstation, biting air of death
A connoisseur in taking a breath

I don't face the world the same as you
So self-assured
I don't force a smile the way you do
So, so, so pure
So, so pure

Go-go cadence brings spring to mind
A death roll opposes killing time
Tasted cheap cause I played our song
As the whole crowd [?]

I can't face the world the same as you
So self-assured
I don't force a smile the way you do
So, so, pure
You're so sure, you're so sure, you're so sure
Oh, sure
I don't feel myself today
I love it when you lie to me
So, so, so pure

I'm punch-drunk and some, I used to be handsome
I am death defier, I [?] pesky liar
I need help tying my second shoe
Paint the town red when feeling blue
I need help tying my first shoe
All I wasted was all of you

I can't face the world the same as you
So self-assured
I don't force a smile the way you do
So, so, pure
You're so sure, you're so sure, you're so sure
Oh, self-assured
I don't feel myself today
I love it when you lie to me
So, pure

So, self-assured
So, so, so pure
Self-assured

You lie to me
You lie, lie, lie to me
You lie to me
You lie, lie, lie to me


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