Funk215

Oh no, another day goes by where I just can't get around
Another day goes by with my face flat on the ground
Another day goes by I tried I'm looking down

Alright, another day goes by where I might not just get high
Another day goes by where I just can't even try
Another day goes by I tried I'm looking down, down, down

Wait, you walk into a foreign land
Just as it fell into your hand
I'm only doing what you won't
And can you make it on your own

Tell me something that you don't want to hear
Tell me something you whisper in my ear
Tell me something that I just cannot see
Tell me something that you would not believe

You walk into a foreign land
Just as it fell into your hand
I'm only doing what you won't
And can you make it on your own

You walk into a foreign land
Just as it fell into your hand
I'm only doing what you won't
And can you make it on your own

You walk into a foreign land
Just as it fell into your hand
I'm only doing what you won't
And can you make it on your own



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Sparkman
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