Testo di 'Something New' di Dance Gavin Dance

Please don't talk about me with all your friends

Stuff that big, bottomless cup in my hand
Fill up this riddled with curses, old man
Acting like enemies out of my way
Still won't break up with the things I have made

I'll never leave you, so easy to say
I never loved you, stay the hell out of my way

Sick of being on my game
And understated
Wanna throw it all away
And open up with something new
Taken all that I can take

I'm gonna make it
Wanna throw it all away
And open up with something new
Brand new

That's it, it's over, I'm done
Give me the keys to the car
Put the pedal to the metal as we're falling apart
And I don't wanna see the phony look on your face
I should have never fallen for it in the first place
Touch me, fool me, tame me, make me all about it
When I bleed, you scream, shame me, I'll leave, over-dramatic

Nah, I don't do that anymore
No people, just places I adore
Too bad I lost the feeling
Leave it alone I'm asleep so I'm healing

All great things have battle scars
You wanna swap this belief with a greater art
My flesh road has only grown into a mattress fit for mounting

Stuff that big, bottomless cup in my hand
Fill up this riddled with curses, old man
Acting like enemies out of my way
Still won't break up with the things I have made

I'll never leave you, so easy to say
I never loved you, stay the hell out of my way

Sick of being on my game
And understated
Wanna throw it all away
And open up with something new
Taken all that I can take

I'm gonna make it
Wanna throw it all away
And open up with something new
Brand new

I've faced this allergy, it won't go away
Upgraded salary, employment virus aid
I've faced this allergy, it's everything I thought that I could fake

I'll live in the moment, you gave me a reason
Then I fell asleep in the bathroom
Mixing magic potions, looking for a meaning
Get myself out of this costume

Sick and tired of counting bubbles in the ceiling
Feel like a prisoner in my head
I was only trying to forget the feeling
I get when I think of you

Beautiful and tragic
Beautiful and tragic

I see me riding off, off through the clouds
I see me riding off, off to the bitter end
I see me riding off, off through the clouds
I see me writing off, off all my bitter ends

Sick of being on my game
Its understated
Wanna throw it all away
And open up with something new
Taken all that I can take

I'm gonna make it
Wanna throw it all away
And open up with something new
Brand new