Blunt

One, two, don't feel

I look at the world
Where nobody goes
Driving so far
To nobody knows

I look at the world
Where nobody goes
Driving so far
To nobody knows

Meet you at the dawn of my darkest hour
Oh, I'm going under
But I can tell the booze lift the weight on my shoulder
It's over, I won't get hurt

I'm not in style
And I only write songs
That feel fucking wrong

Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh-haah
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooo-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

I look at the world
Where nobody goes
Driving so far
To nobody knows

I look at the world (world)
Where nobody goes (goes)
Driving so far (far)
To nobody knows

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh-haah
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh