RUNNIN’ OUT OF F* TIME
I don't wanna charge my phone 'cause
All the hype is just making me nervous
And their stories make me feel alone
Oh, so alone
Feels like one of those dreams, one of those dreams
Where you don't wanna be, don't wanna be
Feels like running in place, running in place
And burning out
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah
Wish I could go back to the days, ooh
Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah
Wish I could go back to the days, ooh
Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine
My third alarm has just gone off
Lately I struggle to roll out of my bed
I can hear every second that got lost
Forever lost
Feels like one of those dreams, one of those dreams
Where you don't wanna be, don't wanna be
Feels like running in place, running in place
And nothing moves
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah
Wish I could go back to the days, ooh
Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah
Wish I could go back to the days, ooh
Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine
Ooh, I'm just getting colder
Ooh, might earn a chip on my shoulder
Ooh, I can't stand being sober, oh
Ooh, and I never felt so old
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah
Wish I could go back to the days, ooh
Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah
Wish I could go back to the days, ooh
Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
All the hype is just making me nervous
And their stories make me feel alone
Oh, so alone
Feels like one of those dreams, one of those dreams
Where you don't wanna be, don't wanna be
Feels like running in place, running in place
And burning out
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah
Wish I could go back to the days, ooh
Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah
Wish I could go back to the days, ooh
Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine
My third alarm has just gone off
Lately I struggle to roll out of my bed
I can hear every second that got lost
Forever lost
Feels like one of those dreams, one of those dreams
Where you don't wanna be, don't wanna be
Feels like running in place, running in place
And nothing moves
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah
Wish I could go back to the days, ooh
Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah
Wish I could go back to the days, ooh
Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine
Ooh, I'm just getting colder
Ooh, might earn a chip on my shoulder
Ooh, I can't stand being sober, oh
Ooh, and I never felt so old
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah
Wish I could go back to the days, ooh
Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah
Wish I could go back to the days, ooh
Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine
Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Credits
Writer(s): Annabelle, Marcel Prochazka, Ondrej Fiedler, Tom Oehler
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