"Velcro" lyrics
(feat. Gus Dapperton)
Never wanna be alone, I'm better at party jokes and a midnight
Smoking in the corridor and cabbing it home
You just wanna sit like stone
And watch all the people go like their animals
You can make me feel so far when we're so close
Cornered by thought of getting crushed by the ceiling
I look down but it didn't kill me
Stained your favorite couch by bleeding out
I went and cancelled all my plans for the evening
So unlike myself but I'm thinking
How to use my head without my mouth
Oh no I'm so bad at going solo
I'm attached to being 'motional
Catching onto shit like Velcro
Help though
Oh no I'm so bad at going solo
I'm attached to being 'motional
Catching onto shit like Velcro
Help though
Every other chance I get to
Go without you I got out to
See if I have lost my stride or if I still run
Betting on a plan with no variables
I'm easily thrown by every little influence under the sun
Cornered by thought of getting crushed by the ceiling
I look down but it didn't kill me
Stained your favorite couch by bleeding out
I went and cancelled all my plans for the evening
So unlike myself but I'm thinking
How to use my head without my mouth
Oh no I'm so bad at going solo
I'm attached to being 'motional
Catching onto shit like Velcro
Help tho
Oh no I'm so bad at going solo
I'm attached to being 'motional
Catching onto shit like Velcro
Help tho
Smoking in the corridor and cabbing it home
You just wanna sit like stone
And watch all the people go like their animals
You can make me feel so far when we're so close
Cornered by thought of getting crushed by the ceiling
I look down but it didn't kill me
Stained your favorite couch by bleeding out
I went and cancelled all my plans for the evening
So unlike myself but I'm thinking
How to use my head without my mouth
Oh no I'm so bad at going solo
I'm attached to being 'motional
Catching onto shit like Velcro
Help though
Oh no I'm so bad at going solo
I'm attached to being 'motional
Catching onto shit like Velcro
Help though
Every other chance I get to
Go without you I got out to
See if I have lost my stride or if I still run
Betting on a plan with no variables
I'm easily thrown by every little influence under the sun
Cornered by thought of getting crushed by the ceiling
I look down but it didn't kill me
Stained your favorite couch by bleeding out
I went and cancelled all my plans for the evening
So unlike myself but I'm thinking
How to use my head without my mouth
Oh no I'm so bad at going solo
I'm attached to being 'motional
Catching onto shit like Velcro
Help tho
Oh no I'm so bad at going solo
I'm attached to being 'motional
Catching onto shit like Velcro
Help tho
Writer(s): Brendan Patrick Rice, David Marinelli, Clare Chica
