Catch 22
I want out of this place
I don't recognize my face
Why am I stuck in the rat race?
Make me disappear no trace
Why did I fall from grace?
Can't you just give me some space?
Can't I go at my own pace?
I hate it here; Like a needle to a vain
I take the train into town to lose my soul
I wear a frown under my smile
I don't wear a crown
This is my Catch 22 (I'm So Blue)
Let me leave this place to somewhere brighter
Life is tighter; I don't care about your needs yet I do
I don't know how to be mightier?
I just wanna be free from this pain in my brain
I feel the strain of my problems hitting me
Ain't that fitting for me
I hate it here Like a needle to a vain
I take the train into town to lose my soul
I wear a frown under my smile
I don't wear a crown
This is my Catch 22 (I'm So Blue)
I have nothing left but to be cynical at love
'Cause I don't have it
Think I need to go to a clinic, be my critic
We've both reached our limit, Stress makes me livid
I just wanna finish this stupid fuckin' gimmick!
I hate it here
Like a needle to a vain
I take the train into town to lose my soul
I wear a frown under my smile
I don't wear a crown
This is my Catch 22 (I'm So Blue)
Runnin' in circles, Ain't that hurtful?
I don't recognize my face
Why am I stuck in the rat race?
Make me disappear no trace
Why did I fall from grace?
Can't you just give me some space?
Can't I go at my own pace?
I hate it here; Like a needle to a vain
I take the train into town to lose my soul
I wear a frown under my smile
I don't wear a crown
This is my Catch 22 (I'm So Blue)
Let me leave this place to somewhere brighter
Life is tighter; I don't care about your needs yet I do
I don't know how to be mightier?
I just wanna be free from this pain in my brain
I feel the strain of my problems hitting me
Ain't that fitting for me
I hate it here Like a needle to a vain
I take the train into town to lose my soul
I wear a frown under my smile
I don't wear a crown
This is my Catch 22 (I'm So Blue)
I have nothing left but to be cynical at love
'Cause I don't have it
Think I need to go to a clinic, be my critic
We've both reached our limit, Stress makes me livid
I just wanna finish this stupid fuckin' gimmick!
I hate it here
Like a needle to a vain
I take the train into town to lose my soul
I wear a frown under my smile
I don't wear a crown
This is my Catch 22 (I'm So Blue)
Runnin' in circles, Ain't that hurtful?
Credits
Writer(s): Totally Drained, Drummond Pratt
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