When I'm Dead, Just Throw Me in the Trash

Fuck this absent motivation
I'm sick and tired of being frustrated
Fuck this place, I'm going nowhere
I'm getting bored of always waiting

Now I'm alone
Screaming up from down below
Always feeling trapped
And I don't know which way to go

Why do we play the same old games
When we know that the result will be the same
I have way too much self-doubt
And I'm so goddamn burned out
Feels like I'll never change

Fuck this absent motivation
My failure's like an affirmation
Fuck this place, I'm going nowhere
I'm lying here depreciating

So give me some applause
I feel like a fucking fraud
I'm so out of place in this industry
Feels like the whole world keeps turning without me

Why do we play the same old games
When we know that the result will be the same
I have way too much self-doubt
And I'm so goddamn burned out
Feels like I'll never change
It feels like that I'll never change

Why do we play the same old games
When we know that the result will be the same
If I deal with my self-doubt
And learn to live with this somehow
Maybe I will finally change



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Fell, Louis Flynn, Zygmund Oliver De Somogyi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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