It Is What It Is
I'm having a bad day
You can probably tell
Hashtag I'm not feeling myself
Empty bottles and broken dreams
When they fall to the ground we miss the leaves
We miss the sound when there's too much silence
Alcohol proof happiness
Really seems to help no one
Nowhere to breathe in all this space
My life's at a crossroads
Traffic jam inside my head
Thinking of the words
That I should have said
This is my mountain
And I must climb it on my own
Empty bottles and broken dreams
When they fall to the ground we miss the leaves
We miss the sound when there's too much silence
Alcohol proof happiness
Really seems to help no one
Nowhere to breathe in all this space
"it's gone now. Well, recently it has but don't worry,
I will have made a new one
but at this point in space and time, things were
going to reach something of a Crescendo."
"How do you know?"
"What it does?"
"What it does?"
Empty bottles and broken dreams
When they fall to the ground we miss the leaves
We miss the sound when there's too much silence
Alcohol proof happiness
Really seems to help no one
Your world is a different place
No way to breathe in all that space
You can probably tell
Hashtag I'm not feeling myself
Empty bottles and broken dreams
When they fall to the ground we miss the leaves
We miss the sound when there's too much silence
Alcohol proof happiness
Really seems to help no one
Nowhere to breathe in all this space
My life's at a crossroads
Traffic jam inside my head
Thinking of the words
That I should have said
This is my mountain
And I must climb it on my own
Empty bottles and broken dreams
When they fall to the ground we miss the leaves
We miss the sound when there's too much silence
Alcohol proof happiness
Really seems to help no one
Nowhere to breathe in all this space
"it's gone now. Well, recently it has but don't worry,
I will have made a new one
but at this point in space and time, things were
going to reach something of a Crescendo."
"How do you know?"
"What it does?"
"What it does?"
Empty bottles and broken dreams
When they fall to the ground we miss the leaves
We miss the sound when there's too much silence
Alcohol proof happiness
Really seems to help no one
Your world is a different place
No way to breathe in all that space
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Hampton
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