Текст песни: Furnaceface - Quarantine



I wanted to believe

at least that what I said

It`s easier to talk than it is to do



Feeling all torn up

Stretched between what I want and what I`ve done

Not knowing just what I`ve got to do

Feeling all shook down

Instead I stand stock still

Instead of doing it I do nothing at all



Sometimes it makes me sick

Sometimes I feel the shit that I`ve I become

But you know I`m not

You know it`s just torpor that I think I`ve fallen on

Feeling out of touch

So unsure of where I am

Where I`ve been, exactly where I`m going to

Feeling all shook down...



CHORUS:

And I wanna buckle down

and I wanna tighten up

and I wanna straighten out

and I don`t want to fuck up



You think I`d figure out

You think that I`d have known

If I learn from my mistakes

these words just might be a...



CHORUS, 1st VERSE



One thing, by the way...

there`s nothing wrong with you.

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I wanted to believe

at least that what I said

It`s easier to talk than it is to do



Feeling all torn up

Stretched between what I want and what I`ve done

Not knowing just what I`ve got to do

Feeling all shook down

Instead I stand stock still

Instead of doing it I do nothing at all



Sometimes it makes me sick

Sometimes I feel the shit that I`ve I become

But you know I`m not

You know it`s just torpor that I think I`ve fallen on

Feeling out of touch

So unsure of where I am

Where I`ve been, exactly where I`m going to

Feeling all shook down...



CHORUS:

And I wanna buckle down

and I wanna tighten up

and I wanna straighten out

and I don`t want to fuck up



You think I`d figure out

You think that I`d have known

If I learn from my mistakes

these words just might be a...



CHORUS, 1st VERSE



One thing, by the way...

there`s nothing wrong with you.

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