Some Days
Dear God if you can hear me
I'd love to get a good night sleep and wake
With a lust for life
Dreamin' 'bout something more, A poor mans cure
When the alarm clock yells
Get out of bed
The rent is due, I'm outta bucks and the weather sucks
Some days I feel the world on my shoulders
But I don't got a truck that can lift enough
Somedays I wanna hide under the covers
Call in sick and watch Netflix
Ooh Some days, Some days
It's been the same for way too long
Gotta make a change raise the bar
Sick of my boss yellin'
Sick of dead end jobs
Living pay check to pay check chasing bills all damn day long
The rent is due, my landlord sucks
Some days I feel the world on my shoulders
But I don't got a truck that can lift enough
Some days I wanna hide under the covers
Call in sick and watch Netflix
Oh Some days
Some days, Some days
Yeah you know what I'm talking about
The rent is due, I'm outta bucks, the coffee's cold
And the weather still sucks
Some days
Some days I feel the world on my shoulders
But I don't got a truck that can lift enough
Some days I wanna hide under the covers
Call in sick and watch Netflix
Oh some days, some days, some days, some days
I'd love to get a good night sleep and wake
With a lust for life
Dreamin' 'bout something more, A poor mans cure
When the alarm clock yells
Get out of bed
The rent is due, I'm outta bucks and the weather sucks
Some days I feel the world on my shoulders
But I don't got a truck that can lift enough
Somedays I wanna hide under the covers
Call in sick and watch Netflix
Ooh Some days, Some days
It's been the same for way too long
Gotta make a change raise the bar
Sick of my boss yellin'
Sick of dead end jobs
Living pay check to pay check chasing bills all damn day long
The rent is due, my landlord sucks
Some days I feel the world on my shoulders
But I don't got a truck that can lift enough
Some days I wanna hide under the covers
Call in sick and watch Netflix
Oh Some days
Some days, Some days
Yeah you know what I'm talking about
The rent is due, I'm outta bucks, the coffee's cold
And the weather still sucks
Some days
Some days I feel the world on my shoulders
But I don't got a truck that can lift enough
Some days I wanna hide under the covers
Call in sick and watch Netflix
Oh some days, some days, some days, some days
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Writer(s): Davor Vulama
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