Life!
I had a dream about a girl
This time it wasn't you
That hasn't happened before
Felt nice to kiss someone new
I don't remember her face
But she had soft brown hair
Nothing is that out of place
Like the style you wear
I felt happy when I woke up
And that's unusual
'Cause these days we're stressed out, messed up
I'm forced to clean myself up
It's hard, but I'll admit it
Yeah, I've got problems too
'Cause these days I'm pissed off and fed up
And my friends are dealing with their own stuff
Yeah, they got problems too
But we'll all get through it
I walked a mile by myself
Considered options and plans
I realize I've got bigger fish to fry
I don't need you to hold my hand
You're in the same boat
Focusing on yourself
So I'll take the letters that you wrote for me
And throw them of my shelf
I don't smoke anymore
And now I don't have to
'Cause these days I'm stressed out, messed up
I'm forced to clean myself up
It's hard, but I'll admit it
Yeah, I've got problems too
'Cause these days I'm pissed off and fed up
And my friends are dealing with their own stuff
Yeah, they got problems too
'Cause these days I'm tired and hungry
Figuring out if I like me
It's hard, but I'll admit it
Yeah, I've got problems too
'Cause these days I'm pissed off and fed up
And my friends are dealing with their own stuff
Yeah, they got problems too
But we'll all get through it
Yeah, we'll all get through it
Yeah, we all got through it
This time it wasn't you
That hasn't happened before
Felt nice to kiss someone new
I don't remember her face
But she had soft brown hair
Nothing is that out of place
Like the style you wear
I felt happy when I woke up
And that's unusual
'Cause these days we're stressed out, messed up
I'm forced to clean myself up
It's hard, but I'll admit it
Yeah, I've got problems too
'Cause these days I'm pissed off and fed up
And my friends are dealing with their own stuff
Yeah, they got problems too
But we'll all get through it
I walked a mile by myself
Considered options and plans
I realize I've got bigger fish to fry
I don't need you to hold my hand
You're in the same boat
Focusing on yourself
So I'll take the letters that you wrote for me
And throw them of my shelf
I don't smoke anymore
And now I don't have to
'Cause these days I'm stressed out, messed up
I'm forced to clean myself up
It's hard, but I'll admit it
Yeah, I've got problems too
'Cause these days I'm pissed off and fed up
And my friends are dealing with their own stuff
Yeah, they got problems too
'Cause these days I'm tired and hungry
Figuring out if I like me
It's hard, but I'll admit it
Yeah, I've got problems too
'Cause these days I'm pissed off and fed up
And my friends are dealing with their own stuff
Yeah, they got problems too
But we'll all get through it
Yeah, we'll all get through it
Yeah, we all got through it
Credits
Writer(s): Fredo Disco
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