I often think about life And where it all began Because it makes me feel so small
And feeling small is better still Than watching people look straight through Like I don’t exist
Every day’s another way To pick apart every mistake I do it because it helps me sleep at night And I’ll never get this right But fucking everything up makes me feel alive
I often think about death And where we all end up Because it makes me feel so weird
And feeling weird is A-okay We all feel strange from day to day It’s what it means to exist
And every hour’s another who, what, when And how did I get here? I care too much ‘cause I don’t wanna die I’ve got so much left to try And fucking everything up makes me feel aliveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.