Album Cover Atlas

Atlas

Keshi

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I can't take it

Tired I'm falling to my knees

I'm weighted

Carry me home like you used to

When I burn my organs, pour the bourbon

Bear my burdens for the moment

Can I get some help that's a hell no

But I bet she'd break her neck for that cell phone

Atlas shrugged his shoulders

Said he'd drop that boulder

Call me in the morning when I'm sober

Find me in the corner in a coma

Bottoms up

Never stop, I don't think we had enough

Out of touch, maybe I don't give a fuck

Probably not yeah I think I'm falling off, falling off

I don't belong here, lemme start over

I wanna sleep so wake me up when I'm older

Do not disturb, lost when I'm dreaming

Kick to that curb all my angels and demons

Guess I'm a little bit scared

Of the things I don't understand

Finding semblance of comfort

That nothing will go like I planned

Atlas shrugged his shoulders

Said he'd drop that boulder

Call me in the morning when I'm sober

Find me in the corner in a coma

Bottoms up

Never stop, I don't think we had enough

Out of touch, maybe I don't give a fuck

Probably not yeah I think I'm falling off, falling off

Bottoms up

Never stop, I don't think we had enough

Out of touch, maybe I don't give a fuck

Probably not yeah I think I'm falling off, falling off