27 Club
I couldn't find the words but I'd just waste them anyway
I just go on overloadin', I can't catch up with my brain
I'm lost
Caught between a rock and a hard place
At what cost?
Don't burn out, maybe things could change
I guess I could be better but I know I'll be okay
And I know I could feel better if I just had one more day
I feel bad I never joined the 27 Club
I never knew that I would fall in love, level up
Made a date with the devil and then I stood him up
I'm still afraid he's gonna get to me and settle up
My potential is a double edged sword
A cheque I wanna cash, can't afford
Fuck it, I'm a liar, I'm a fraud
Rather hit a wall than a door
We been here before
Maybe I get tired being awful
Maybe I could try it with the small talk
Maybe I'm a riot when I'm on one
Maybe I'm the one, maybe God's son
Maybe I'm a swan song gone wrong
There's no black in the Union Jack, but that's history
Must be a sign on my back that says kick me
Every sly look I ever got stays with me
Every cheap shot they ever took never missed me
Keep my heart in my chest, I get pains
I wear my heart on my sleeve, I'll get fleeced
I try and sit in the sun, it just rains
I keep forgetting to breathe (just breathe)
Overwhelm, overload, overthought, overgrown
Shut it out, tone it down
I'm past 27, it's over now
I just go on overloadin', I can't catch up with my brain
I'm lost
Caught between a rock and a hard place
At what cost?
Don't burn out, maybe things could change
I guess I could be better but I know I'll be okay
And I know I could feel better if I just had one more day
I feel bad I never joined the 27 Club
I never knew that I would fall in love, level up
Made a date with the devil and then I stood him up
I'm still afraid he's gonna get to me and settle up
My potential is a double edged sword
A cheque I wanna cash, can't afford
Fuck it, I'm a liar, I'm a fraud
Rather hit a wall than a door
We been here before
Maybe I get tired being awful
Maybe I could try it with the small talk
Maybe I'm a riot when I'm on one
Maybe I'm the one, maybe God's son
Maybe I'm a swan song gone wrong
There's no black in the Union Jack, but that's history
Must be a sign on my back that says kick me
Every sly look I ever got stays with me
Every cheap shot they ever took never missed me
Keep my heart in my chest, I get pains
I wear my heart on my sleeve, I'll get fleeced
I try and sit in the sun, it just rains
I keep forgetting to breathe (just breathe)
Overwhelm, overload, overthought, overgrown
Shut it out, tone it down
I'm past 27, it's over now
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Writer(s): Daniel James Traynor, Jacob Basil Anderson
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