Boxing Your Ears
Samuel Katz, Mitchell Taylor
Can never reason why it's like this every time
Bagging each other
I'm trashed and out of line
Figure out how you could touch my body like
I'll keep boxing your ears
'til you hear my fabled cry
So sick of all of it
Everyday it's nothing new
Falling out of trees
Eight feet ahead of you
Figure out how you can lay down someone new
Face down in the water
Make me feel just like a fool
Fake it
Until you can face it
I think I’m jaded
Or maybe I’m wasted
Fake it
Until you can face it
I think I’m jaded
Or maybe I’m wasted
Fake it, face it
Fake it
Until you can face it
I think I’m jaded
Or maybe I’m wasted
Fake it
Until you can face it
I think I’m jaded
Or maybe I’m wasted