July
Are we there yet?
Are we there yet?
Seeing death in the mirror
Are you scared yet?
Half the year is over
Half more to go, no time to reset
You've just gotta let go
This whole world's getting colder
I don't know you when you're not sober
This whole world's getting colder
Said too many times that it's over
This whole world's getting colder
Driving fast they're gonna pull me over
This whole world's getting colder
Just call me when it's all over
Lately, I've been driving, I've been living like a madman
I can't help it, I'm not selfish, I'm just sad man
Life on repeat, go to sleep, visit sandman
And what's up with all these people talking like they're Abraham Lincoln
I'm not talking politics, I'm just speaking what I'm thinking
Lately, my heart's been feeling like the Titanic, it's been sinking
Things are changing in the flash of an eye blinking
Running from my ghosts, I'm not talking about Pinky, oh
Don't tell me that it's so
Riots in the city aren't so pretty when you're close
From afar the fire glows, it's a show, toss a rose
But when the smoke clears, it's just another hoax
It's the Fourth of July
But I couldn't care less
This year we almost died
A whole world in distress
We've lived half our lives
Fighting through the stress
And look who we've impressed
Are we there yet?
Lately, mom's been kinda sad, chose the wrong life to live
Settled down, married my dad, had a couple kids
I take the blame, it was me that didn't let her freely live
Makes me sad, when I was a kid depression was my crib
But I don't blame her, I don't blame my dad
Thankful for them both, they gave me everything they had
Just you do you, to stay afloat, that's the plan
Make money doing what you love, that's a life it seems no one has
Isn't it sad when it rains and you can't afford a raincoat
Wait for the bus, just to get to work and make that banknote
It makes you think, why the fuck am I living for the promotion
When I'm just another footnote in a book left open
You're unspoken, your broken, desperately trying to be open
But no matter what, your insecurities keep you frozen
Scared to be another fuck up, that you fuck up
Damn, there's gotta be something wrong with that notion
Man, it's so sad how we all live. Like there's gonna be another chance to give
On your deathbed are you going to think, if only I could go back?
So I'm going to live today like it's gonna be my last
Are we there yet?
Seeing death in the mirror
Are you scared yet?
Half the year is over
Half more to go, no time to reset
You've just gotta let go
This whole world's getting colder
I don't know you when you're not sober
This whole world's getting colder
Said too many times that it's over
This whole world's getting colder
Driving fast they're gonna pull me over
This whole world's getting colder
Just call me when it's all over
Lately, I've been driving, I've been living like a madman
I can't help it, I'm not selfish, I'm just sad man
Life on repeat, go to sleep, visit sandman
And what's up with all these people talking like they're Abraham Lincoln
I'm not talking politics, I'm just speaking what I'm thinking
Lately, my heart's been feeling like the Titanic, it's been sinking
Things are changing in the flash of an eye blinking
Running from my ghosts, I'm not talking about Pinky, oh
Don't tell me that it's so
Riots in the city aren't so pretty when you're close
From afar the fire glows, it's a show, toss a rose
But when the smoke clears, it's just another hoax
It's the Fourth of July
But I couldn't care less
This year we almost died
A whole world in distress
We've lived half our lives
Fighting through the stress
And look who we've impressed
Are we there yet?
Lately, mom's been kinda sad, chose the wrong life to live
Settled down, married my dad, had a couple kids
I take the blame, it was me that didn't let her freely live
Makes me sad, when I was a kid depression was my crib
But I don't blame her, I don't blame my dad
Thankful for them both, they gave me everything they had
Just you do you, to stay afloat, that's the plan
Make money doing what you love, that's a life it seems no one has
Isn't it sad when it rains and you can't afford a raincoat
Wait for the bus, just to get to work and make that banknote
It makes you think, why the fuck am I living for the promotion
When I'm just another footnote in a book left open
You're unspoken, your broken, desperately trying to be open
But no matter what, your insecurities keep you frozen
Scared to be another fuck up, that you fuck up
Damn, there's gotta be something wrong with that notion
Man, it's so sad how we all live. Like there's gonna be another chance to give
On your deathbed are you going to think, if only I could go back?
So I'm going to live today like it's gonna be my last
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Writer(s): Andres Barrera
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