It Ain’t Easy
Could you feel me melting in your hand?
The last time you saw me, I was blacked out in the van
Disregarding every single red light that I saw
I blew past a speed trap, now I'm in trouble with the law
For the longest time
I would try
To get in line
But it ain't easy
And I found it hard
To be myself
Without your help
But it ain't easy, easy, easy
In your suit, you're dancing on my stage
Sipping pink lemonade, I'm rolling in my grave
Thought I was dead, but I am better now
Proving those in doubt I'll never let you down
For the longest time
I would try
To get in line
But it ain't easy
And I found it hard
To be myself
Without your help
But it ain't easy
Too wrong to make it right
Too proud to let it die
Before I say good night
I'll have my hands up
Too wrong to make it right
Too proud to let it die
Before I say good night
I'll have my hands up
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Too wrong to make it right (ooh-ooh)
Too proud to let it die (ooh-ooh)
Before I say good night (ooh-ooh)
I'll have my hands up (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Too wrong to make it right (ooh-ooh)
Too proud to let it die (ooh-ooh)
Before I say good night
I'll have my hands up
The last time you saw me, I was blacked out in the van
Disregarding every single red light that I saw
I blew past a speed trap, now I'm in trouble with the law
For the longest time
I would try
To get in line
But it ain't easy
And I found it hard
To be myself
Without your help
But it ain't easy, easy, easy
In your suit, you're dancing on my stage
Sipping pink lemonade, I'm rolling in my grave
Thought I was dead, but I am better now
Proving those in doubt I'll never let you down
For the longest time
I would try
To get in line
But it ain't easy
And I found it hard
To be myself
Without your help
But it ain't easy
Too wrong to make it right
Too proud to let it die
Before I say good night
I'll have my hands up
Too wrong to make it right
Too proud to let it die
Before I say good night
I'll have my hands up
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Too wrong to make it right (ooh-ooh)
Too proud to let it die (ooh-ooh)
Before I say good night (ooh-ooh)
I'll have my hands up (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Too wrong to make it right (ooh-ooh)
Too proud to let it die (ooh-ooh)
Before I say good night
I'll have my hands up
Credits
Writer(s): Kelly Winrich, Brandon Young, Matthew Logan Vasquez, Jonathan Jameson, William Robert Mclaren
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