"Pulling Teeth" lyrics

"Pulling Teeth"

Let's not go pulling teeth
I think I've found my speed
I think I'm in too deep
I've seen it in shades of red
I think I've been mislead
I think I've been asleep

But after all this time
I've wondered why you can't just let it go (Go, go, go, go, go, go)
It's always on my mind
You need to know, you really need to know (Know, know, know, know, know, know)

Let's put it on the stove
Give me some time to grow
Give them a decent show
But honestly I don't know
I don't think I have to go
I don't want to sleep alone

And after all this time
I think you'd know that I've been feeling low (Low, low, low, low, low, low)
It's always on my mind
You need to know, you really need to know (Know, know, know, know, know, know)

Woah
Woah


Writer(s): Quinn Lane, Liam Ryan Yorgensen, Miles Roy McCarthy-reynolds, Declan Donohue Chill, Brendan Whyburn
album: "The Living End" (2021)
Sarah And The Sundays - The Living End album cover
For Harry
(Instrumental)
Don't Make Me Cry Anymore
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Losing My Religion
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
High Tide (Demo)
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
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