I'm Sorry... Album Lyrics by The Neighbourhood


The Neighbourhood Lyrics

I'm Sorry... Lyrics
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Female Robbery

I think I found help
I think I found something.
I think I found something in my TV screen.
I think I found out that I have nothing,
That I have nothing in this place for me.

I watched it all in my head, perfect sense.
They'll take me from me my bed,
Leave everything that is worth a single cent and just take me instead.
That TV show,
I saw as I feel asleep.
Had me on both my knees,
Praying to whatever is in heaven please send me a felon,
And don't let the police know.

Anything, anything,
Don't tell them anything,
Anything, please.

Anything, anything,
Don't tell them anything,
Anything, please.

I think I can tell,
I think I can tell them,
Tell them they were made for me.
I'm thinking they'll know, know it already.

I'm thinking they'll know just about everything,
I bet they planned it all out,
Like the shows
Went everywhere I go.
Walked into the store right behind me,
Stood in line right beside me and followed me to my home.
I'm sure they figured it out early on
That I would never run.
That they could shoot but that's not fun,
Cause then they're killing their stolen son.

Anything, anything,
Don't tell them anything,
Anything, please.

Anything, anything,
Don't tell them anything,
Anything, please.

We're gonna die...

 

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Leaving Tonight

You fooled me from the start,
When you let me start to love you,
It's like a bunch of broken picture frames,
But
The photo still remains, the same,

I thought it'd be easy to run,
But my legs are broken.

All alone,
All we know,
Is haunting me,
Making it harder to breathe.

I'm leaving tonight,
I'm leaving tonight,
I'm leaving tonight,

I'm leaving tonight,
I'm leaving tonight,
I'll be gone in the morning.

I saw it from a far,
But my eyes have always fooled me
It looked to me like all the sidewalks started walking.
I swear to God the voices wouldn't shut up,

I figured it all to be love,
But this isn't lovely.

 

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Baby Came Home

Baby came home today
Told me to stay away
She told me her man was afraid,
Told me i better behave,
Baby just came back around,
Told me she's leaving this town,
Said she needs time to explore,
Says that I can't love her no more,

Thinkin about her
Shes gone all the time
I think if you found her
Even you would know shes mine.

So baby packed up all she had,
Promised to never come back,
She left me alone and without,
Skin i could study about,
Tiles get colder to touch,
Wood splinters, metal will rust,
But baby, oh baby, she had all my trust,
I guess it was never enough.

Thinkin about her
She's gone all the time
I think if you found her
Even you would know shes mine.

 

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Sweater Weather

All I am is a man
I want the world in my hands
I hate the beach
But I stand
In California with my toes in the sand

Use the sleeves of my sweater
Let's have an adventure
Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered
Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
You in those little high waisted shorts, oh

She knows what I think about
And what I think about
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that wouldn't wanna tell you about no

'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

And if I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides our minds to
So move to a place so far away

The goose bumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue
'Cause you love the taste yeah

These hearts adore everyone the other beats' heart is for
Inside this place is warm
Outside it starts to pour

Coming down
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no no

[2x]
'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

Whoa, whoa...
Whoa, whoa... whoa
Whoa, whoa... [x2]

'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

It's too cold
For you here and now
Let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

It's too cold,
It's too cold
The holes of my sweater...

Writer: Rutherford, Jesse James / Abels, Zachary / Freedman, Jeremy
Copyright: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

 

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Wires

We talked about making it.
I'm sorry that you never made it.
And it pains me just to hear you have to say it.
You knew the game and played it, it kills to know that you have been defeated,
I see the wires pulling while you're breathing.
You knew you had a reason,
It killed you like diseases,
And I can hear it in your voice while your speaking...you can't be treated.
Mr. know it all had his reign and his fall,
At least that is what his brain is telling all

If he said help me kill the president,
I'd say he needs medicine,
Sick of screaming let us in,
Wires got the best of him.
All that he invested in,
Straight to hell,
Straight to hell.

He told me I should take it in,
Listen to every word he's speaking,
The wires getting older I can hear the way they're creaking,
As they're holding him,
I could see it in his jaw,
All he ever wanted was a job,
He tells me to be raw,
Admits to me every little flaw,
That never let him sit upon the top,
Won't tell me to stop,
Thinks that I should be a little cautious.
I can tell the wires pulled

If he said help me kill the president,
I'd say he needs medicine,
Sick of screaming let us in,
Wires got the best of him.
All that he invested in, goes
Straight to hell,
Straight to hell.

I'm having trouble in believing,
I just started seeing,
Light at the beginning of the tunnel but he tells me that I'm dreaming,
When he talks I hear his ghosts every word they say to me,
I just pray the wires aren't coming (here to strangle me)
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