Someone You Like
I just woke up to get high
And I have drove my third eye blind
I wish that I could see the sky
But I, I'm alone in this fight
If all these things I love are killing me
Then why did god make me so wild?
And I have just had an epiphany
In the eyes of a child
Where does it all belong?
All the stuff from when I was young
Where does it all belong?
All the stuff from when I was young
I can be lost I can be loved I can be low
And I believe I can be me most of the time
But if you live by the gun you die by the bullets inside
And honestly I just wanna be someone you like
I just woke up to get by
And I have drove my mum to cry
I wish that I could just decide
To see things in a different light
If all the things I love are killing me
Then I guess I'm fighting for my life
And oh what a hollow victory
When the price wasn't worth the prize
Where does it all belong?
All the stuff from when I was young
I can be lost I can be loved I can be low
And I believe I can be me most of the time
But if you live by the gun you die by the bullets inside
And honestly I just wanna be someone you like
And honestly I just wanna be someone you like
And honestly I just wanna be someone you like
I can be lost I can be loved I can be low
And I believe I can be me most of the time
But if you live by the gun you die by the bullets inside
And honestly I just wanna be someone you like
And I have drove my third eye blind
I wish that I could see the sky
But I, I'm alone in this fight
If all these things I love are killing me
Then why did god make me so wild?
And I have just had an epiphany
In the eyes of a child
Where does it all belong?
All the stuff from when I was young
Where does it all belong?
All the stuff from when I was young
I can be lost I can be loved I can be low
And I believe I can be me most of the time
But if you live by the gun you die by the bullets inside
And honestly I just wanna be someone you like
I just woke up to get by
And I have drove my mum to cry
I wish that I could just decide
To see things in a different light
If all the things I love are killing me
Then I guess I'm fighting for my life
And oh what a hollow victory
When the price wasn't worth the prize
Where does it all belong?
All the stuff from when I was young
I can be lost I can be loved I can be low
And I believe I can be me most of the time
But if you live by the gun you die by the bullets inside
And honestly I just wanna be someone you like
And honestly I just wanna be someone you like
And honestly I just wanna be someone you like
I can be lost I can be loved I can be low
And I believe I can be me most of the time
But if you live by the gun you die by the bullets inside
And honestly I just wanna be someone you like
Credits
Writer(s): Sam Hollingsbee, Daniel Dare
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