The Calm Testo

Testo The Calm

I, I Guess you could say
I've been around & seen a lot
But now, I'm starting to feel a change
So dust me down & pick me up

I'm always bad with luck
I've never given up
But I keep getting let down
And it feels
Yeah, It's feels Like I
You, you've always been around
To hold my hand & push me through
You always, keep my feet on the ground
We walk the line
To find the calm

I'm always bad with luck
I've never given up
But I keep getting let down
And it feels
Yeah, It's feels Like I

Fell from hell
Wish me well
Open road
Fuck that, ain't going back again
Escaped from jail
Couldn't make bail
I wanna go home
Fuck that, ain't going back again
Fuck that, ain't going back again

I'm always bad with luck
I've never given up
But I keep getting let down
And it feels
Yеah it feels, like I

Fell from hell
Wish mе well
Open road
Fuck that, ain't going back again
Escaped from jail
Couldn't make bail
I wanna go home
I just wanna go home