I couldn't even lift myself
I couldn't get the words
There's no way I'll survive
Not to mention the herd
It's hurts to be around
Something inside you
Embrace the silence
You gotta know
Shoot my shot
Spit it back out
I've got bad aim
Your presence is pain
I can't stick around
No matter what they say
Seeing you in front of me I t's hard to say I like for you to spend some more time
But you and I are realists
And that caused it all
Yea we might be the same
But you're playing a game
Shoot my shot
Spit it back out
I've got bad aim
Your presence is pain
Lost all hope
Get me far away
I can't control myself
When your presence is pain
Shoot my shot
Spit it back out
I've got bad aim
Your presence is pain
Lost all hope
Get me far away
I can't control myself
When your presence is pain
Cult Kids - Presence Lyrics
Cult Kids - Presence Lyrics
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I couldn't even lift myself
I couldn't get the words
There's no way I'll survive
Not to mention the herd
It's hurts to be around
Something inside you
Embrace the silence
You gotta know
Shoot my shot
Spit it back out
I've got bad aim
Your presence is pain
I can't stick around
No matter what they say
Seeing you in front of me I t's hard to say I like for you to spend some more time
But you and I are realists
And that caused it all
Yea we might be the same
But you're playing a game
Shoot my shot
Spit it back out
I've got bad aim
Your presence is pain
Lost all hope
Get me far away
I can't control myself
When your presence is pain
Shoot my shot
Spit it back out
I've got bad aim
Your presence is pain
Lost all hope
Get me far away
I can't control myself
When your presence is pain
I couldn't get the words
There's no way I'll survive
Not to mention the herd
It's hurts to be around
Something inside you
Embrace the silence
You gotta know
Shoot my shot
Spit it back out
I've got bad aim
Your presence is pain
I can't stick around
No matter what they say
Seeing you in front of me I t's hard to say I like for you to spend some more time
But you and I are realists
And that caused it all
Yea we might be the same
But you're playing a game
Shoot my shot
Spit it back out
I've got bad aim
Your presence is pain
Lost all hope
Get me far away
I can't control myself
When your presence is pain
Shoot my shot
Spit it back out
I've got bad aim
Your presence is pain
Lost all hope
Get me far away
I can't control myself
When your presence is pain
Writer: Joel Nichols
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