My Own Fake News

Are you gonna spend another day
Pretending that things have never gone your way
Feeling sorry yet ashamed of your self
Never bothering to dust your life off the shelf
Trust me you're not living,
You're sitting and wallowing,
Thinking about what could have been
Rather than doing a spring clean

Sitting down
Listening to my own fake news
Now I'm just sitting back wondering
Why I've got the blues
Honey look around you
You've got to choose
C'mon get up put on your favourite shoes
The clock is ticking over there's nothing to lose
Turn off the commentary let's move

Nobody can stop the train
Hop on and save yourself from some pain
Stop standing on the platform waving goodbye
Show yourself how you're not really that shy
Oh man life just happens
And you have to just let it happen
You don't get to choose how others act
Only how you respond to that

Sitting down
Listening to my own fake news
Now I'm just sitting back wondering
Why I've got the blues
Honey look around you
You've got to choose
C'mon get up put on your favourite shoes
The clock is ticking over there's nothing to lose
Turn off the commentary let's move

Some will pretend to have your back
And others will pick up their slack
No judgement of course to that end
Sometimes we all have to pretend

But its ok to move on,
When something goes wrong
Commit to your decision,
Don't end up in your own prison
Come on and get up
You're going to have to give a fuck
You're going to have to find your groove
And let it change your mood

Sitting down
Listening to my own fake news
Now I'm just sitting back wondering
Why I've got the blues
Honey look around you
You've got to choose
C'mon get up put on your favourite shoes
The clock is ticking over there's nothing to lose
Turn off the commentary let's move



Credits
Writer(s): Grace Rudd
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