Ash Balfour

Ash Balfour

BandRockSinger/Songwriter

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Lyrics

Bitter

Written By: Ash Balfour

I don't mean to be so bitter
It's just that I don't understand
With all the time we had together
How quickly you wiped me from your hands

And it stings like a cigarette burn or salt into a wound
And I hope someday you'll feel the same
but I don't thing that you could
And there's times I feel that I could fly but I don't believe I should
While I'm in this good day, bad day kinda life

Maybe I've always been bitter
Maybe I've been all along
I thought that I could never lose my way again but maybe-
Maybe I've always been wrong

And it stings like a little drop of lemon in my eye
And I don't know how to make it end
but i know I'll end up trying
And do you think it's such a good idea to believe that I could fly
While I'm in this good day, bad day kinda life

I come back home and break down the walls
And take what's owed, it's never enough
You burned my soul and let me bleed again
I'm wearing this forever..

It like a cigarette when the smoke gets in my eye
And I know that I should give you up
but I know I'd have to try
And the coming down wouldn't be so bad if it didn't start so high
But I'm in this good day, bad day kinda life
Yeah I'm in this good day kinda life

I haven't always been so bitter.

What's That Thought

Written By: Ash Balfour

WHATS THAT THOUGHT?

The grass is always greener, but the seasons always change
I've been pissing in a wishing well that's just too far out of range
Feel my heart, like gravity, pulling down all the rain
to my home
Try to run for shelter, try to make for shade

(What's that thought?) What are you thinking here?
(Who's that girl) Whoever you are don't change
(What's inside) Staring a hole through your eyes
(What's that thought?)

The way I used to know washed from the back of my hand
In the back of my mind somewhere I know I had a plan
Every story changes, everybody lies
Everybody's got a killer living down inside

Everyone has secrets and no one is a stone
Everybody crumbles
Everybody dies alone

CHORUS

Burned

Written By: Ash Balfour

Burned
by Ash Balfour

Give me back my key
I miss my sleeping in
I've barely even laid down
Before you're coming round to try it on

Caught up in a whirlwind, blowing out to sea
Run down, burned out, no fuel
Just look at me

I give you back my shoes
They're wearing thin like cheap shoes do

No time for defending whatever I did to make it hurt
Right now I'm a little bit sorry
Take that for all it's worth

And see it's such a long way down with you
And I know that there is nothing left to do
I'm not going down with, down with you

Take me back somewhere
I miss my just being there

Caught up in a whirlwind, blowing out to sea
Run down, burned out, no fuel
Just look at me

Blowing out to sea
I'm burned out just look at me