Chipper

Another day another hour another pay
You're working out of pocket thinking
About the next on cloud nine
You're losing track of time
Everyday is the same
You're sticking to routine so you don't
Lose your brain

I don't know what I'm looking for
I'm feeling kind of jaded but
I'm asking for some more
Emotions, bottled up
My prescriptions too
And I am not enough
My opinions too
Look into my eyes you'll see the
Chipper at work
Cause
I
Am
Emotionless

We're all
We're all the same
We're all
We're all insane
Yeah you
Yeah me
And there's no one left to blame
For our personal mistakes

You know what, I'm so sick of everything
Fuck you
Fuck me
Fuck everyhting
Everyone can go to

Emotions bottled up
My prescriptions too

Wow, you're still listening



Credits
Writer(s): Natasha Pocket
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