Bus Stop
I'm all in my head woah, head woah
Still remember what you said yeah, said yeah
Breathing in I'm alive aye, live aye
I bet you wish that I was dead yeah, dead yeah
And I'm not good at love songs
Wont tell you my feeling
See the world upside down
Stuck up on the ceiling
Always roll eyes but
Looks can be deceiving
I'll prolly never get out
Won't stop me from dreaming
Met this girl in Florida
Said her name was Gloria
She said she's a singer And I said I never heard of ya
Met this guy in Tennessee
He was drunk on Hennessy
Thought he was my friend but then he turned into my enemy
Living on the interstate
Wishing I could get a break
Diving into dumpsters just to find a little Gatorade
Tell myself this won't be permanent
But who's gon determine it
I won't take a flight because I'm scared of all the turbulence
Can I take a moment for myself
Myself yeah
These months on the road
They've been bad for my health
I'm all in my head woah, head woah
Still remember what you said yeah, said yeah
Breathing in I'm alive aye, live aye
I bet you wish that I was dead yeah, dead yeah
I'm all in my head woah, head woah
Still remember what you said yeah, said yeah
Breathing in I'm alive aye, live aye
I bet you wish that I was dead yeah, dead yeah
Back to Pennsylvania
Watching wrestle mania
Summers are a blast but the winters Scandinavia
City full of weirdos
But they not the good kind
Made a couple friends there
We all left at the same time
Now I made it to the city
I ain't bringing nothing with me
There's no time to say goodbye again
Wont say hi because
I'm all in my head woah, head woah
Still remember what you said yeah, said yeah
Breathing in I'm alive aye, live aye
I bet you wish that I was dead yeah, dead yeah
And I'm not good at love songs
Wont tell you my feeling
See the world upside down
Stuck up on the ceiling
Always roll eyes but
Looks can be deceiving
I'll prolly never get out
Won't stop me from dreaming
I'm all in my head woah, head woah
Still remember what you said yeah, said yeah
Breathing in I'm alive aye, live aye
I bet you wish that I was dead yeah, dead yeah
Still remember what you said yeah, said yeah
Breathing in I'm alive aye, live aye
I bet you wish that I was dead yeah, dead yeah
And I'm not good at love songs
Wont tell you my feeling
See the world upside down
Stuck up on the ceiling
Always roll eyes but
Looks can be deceiving
I'll prolly never get out
Won't stop me from dreaming
Met this girl in Florida
Said her name was Gloria
She said she's a singer And I said I never heard of ya
Met this guy in Tennessee
He was drunk on Hennessy
Thought he was my friend but then he turned into my enemy
Living on the interstate
Wishing I could get a break
Diving into dumpsters just to find a little Gatorade
Tell myself this won't be permanent
But who's gon determine it
I won't take a flight because I'm scared of all the turbulence
Can I take a moment for myself
Myself yeah
These months on the road
They've been bad for my health
I'm all in my head woah, head woah
Still remember what you said yeah, said yeah
Breathing in I'm alive aye, live aye
I bet you wish that I was dead yeah, dead yeah
I'm all in my head woah, head woah
Still remember what you said yeah, said yeah
Breathing in I'm alive aye, live aye
I bet you wish that I was dead yeah, dead yeah
Back to Pennsylvania
Watching wrestle mania
Summers are a blast but the winters Scandinavia
City full of weirdos
But they not the good kind
Made a couple friends there
We all left at the same time
Now I made it to the city
I ain't bringing nothing with me
There's no time to say goodbye again
Wont say hi because
I'm all in my head woah, head woah
Still remember what you said yeah, said yeah
Breathing in I'm alive aye, live aye
I bet you wish that I was dead yeah, dead yeah
And I'm not good at love songs
Wont tell you my feeling
See the world upside down
Stuck up on the ceiling
Always roll eyes but
Looks can be deceiving
I'll prolly never get out
Won't stop me from dreaming
I'm all in my head woah, head woah
Still remember what you said yeah, said yeah
Breathing in I'm alive aye, live aye
I bet you wish that I was dead yeah, dead yeah
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Writer(s): Ahshon Ali Haykal, Alexander Roman Stokes
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