Текст песни A Will Away - Karma

Оригинальный текст песни Karma

Ground down my teeth.
Can't find my keys.
Someone keeps locking my jaw.
Still chattering,
but you know I'm not stupid.
I know what I saw.

Cold karma –
still shooting the breeze.
I paid for these holes in my knees.
Old faithful, you're all that I see.
You might be all that I need.

My phone will ring.
That's gonna sting.
Someone put me in my place.
They'll rub it in.
My attempts to be happy
blew up in my face.

Cold karma sent me on a trip.
It burnt me right down to a crisp.
Old drama still making me sick,
You think I'm full of it.

That's one too many times.
Why don't we try to tow the line?
Still you're not winning any prizes,
am I?

That's one too many times.
Why don't we try to tow the line?
Still you're not winning any prizes in my eye.

That's one too many times.
Why don't we try to realign?
Still you're not winning any prizes,
am I?