Текст Delaney Jane – Warning

First message

You know what it’s like to be in a room full of people but still feel completely alone? I feel that all the time.
I feel that all the time.

I’ve never been the type to talk first

But as far back as I remember
I could find the words for every tear, for every temper
It’s poetry that found me when I was in a dark hole
Yeah, it’s poetry that came into my life and saved my soul

So what the fuck is this social anxiety?
I can say goodbye with alcohol and that’s the irony
‘Cause I don’t wanna drink, I don’t wanna like drinking
But sometimes it’s the only way to shut up all my thinking
So I drink, and maybe I take a bump
And one leads to the next and suddenly I’m fucking drunk
And then I blackout, when I wake up in the morning
I hate who I’ve become, but it’s too late to send a warning (warning)

It’s too late to send a warning (warning)
Yeah, it’s too late to send a warning (warning)