Wstr - South Drive lyrics

Pulled the wool from off my eyes I'll pack my bags leave for South Drive It reflects in my head and in aches Still I give and you take everything I have Call my bluff hold fire Judgement clouded by desire I swear it's nothing more I swear it's nothing more Now my leverage is slack it's getting too loose to fit And that red dot on your back tells me your'e used to this So I'll cut the cord Shut you out Spit your taste out of my mouth My head feels so f**ed up today I guess I'll have to find a way to Leave you here and pack up for South Drive Back off I've done my stint I've served my time Stitched my mouth Covered your lies Someday I'll cut you down too size So I'll cut the cord Shut you out I'm sick of all the sh** you spout My head feels so f**ed up today I guess I'll have to find a way to Leave you here and pack up for South Drive Before I get sore eyes will you please rest them for me So worn out from the doubt of your false sincerity Cause the clock's on the click I'll throw in the towel and quit I guess well cross that bridge I guess well cross that bridge I've been thinking about leaving This time next year I won't be here So I'll cut the cord Shut you out Spit your taste out of my mouth My head feels so f**ed up today I guess I'll have to find a way to Leave you here and pack up for South Drive