50 MG

Maybe I'm just home sick
Wondering where home is
Sadness is romanticized
Human natures plank in the eye

Maybe I'm just plastic
Pretending I'm elastic
Increase my mental Fahrenheit
Stretch me, melt me, leave me to fry

Son of a gun
Been biting the bullet
Yours is the kingdom if you let me rule it

Happy pills and apathy
I can't be alone with me

Maybe we're just New Years resolutions
Making up problems; making up solutions
Maybe we're a day train living in the night time
Staring at the dark and waiting the sunshine

Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine

Nothing is a sure thing
As mother nature's mood swings
Unwind me like a VHS; pull the plug and Tevo the rest

You're bushy tailed and wide eyed
In a bottle by my bedside
I named you fifty milligrams, I hold you in the palm of my hand
I named you fifty milligrams, I hold you in the palm of my hand

Maybe we're just New Years resolutions
Making up problems; making up solutions
Maybe we're a day train living in the night time
Staring at the dark and waiting for some sun

Maybe we're just New Years resolutions
Making up problems; making up solutions
Maybe we're a hairline, going through some hard times
Take this puppy west for a red wine skyline
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine

Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be alright

Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be
Oh I'll be just fine



Credits
Writer(s): Gable Patrick Price
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