Around

Last week I was doing okay, singing songs in my car
This week spilled my coffee on my shitty cloth seats, now I'm falling apart

And every time I tell myself I'm getting better
And every single time I lie
Talking to myself saying I got it all together
But I swear every single time

I'm sick, sober, dizzy
With the spins
I go around
I'm sick, sober, dizzy
Again
I go around
Sleep it off on the couch, wake up start over again
I'm sick, sober, dizzy
With the spins
I go around

Going around
Going around
Mhmm yeah

Another thing I forgot to tell you
I kinda sorta got a DUI
The crazy part is I didn't even drink
But I just couldn't seem to walk straight in a line

And every time I tell myself I'm getting better
And every single time I lie
Talking to myself saying I got it all together
But I swear every single time

I'm sick, sober, dizzy
With the spins
I go around
I'm sick, sober, dizzy
Again
I go around
Sleep it off on the couch, wake up start over again
I'm sick, sober, dizzy
With the spins
I go around

Going around
Going around
Mhmm

Welcome to my life it's a wall of anxiety bringing me down, down, down, down
Will I ever never get over it I don't know but I'll just go around, 'round, 'round, 'round

I'm sick, sober, dizzy
With the spins
I go around
I'm sick, sober, dizzy
Again
I go around
Sleep it off on the couch, wake up start over again
I'm sick, sober, dizzy
With the spins
I go around

Going around
Going around
Mhmm yeah
And I keep going around
Yeah I keep going around, yeah
Mhmm yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle C Horvath, Ansley Newman, William Stacey, Jacob Roland
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