Money For A Maybe

As soon as it comes, I watch it go
Am I wasting time or not?
It's just so fucking hard to know
I'm staying awake at night trying to pull it close
I'm giving it, giving it, giving it all
And got nothing to show

And I think

That's a lot of money for a maybe
I don't know what I'm doing but I do it everyday
I'm stuck here counting all my pennies
I don't know where I'm going but I'm going anyway

My kryptonite is the way I lie to myself about how I'm feeling
I wait in line just to fall behind
And I think
That's a lot of money for a maybe

I'd rather break than not feel at all
I've come too far to slip and give into the fall
I'm pinning my wins up on the wall
But am I building this, building this, building this up too tall?

Well I think
That's a lot of money for a maybe
I don't know what I'm doing but I do it everyday
I'm stuck here counting all my pennies
I don't know where I'm going but I'm going anyway
My kryptonite is the way I lie to myself about how I'm feeling
I wait in line just to fall behind
And I think
That's a lot of money for a maybe

Tip toe, counting
Ripping, picking, wading

Biting, pulling
Tearing, pushing, fearing

Tip toe, counting
Ripping, picking, wading

Biting, pulling
Tearing, pushing, fearing

That's a lot of money for a maybe
I don't know what I'm doing but I do it everyday
I'm stuck here counting all my pennies
I don't know where I'm going but I'm going anyway
My kryptonite is the way I lie to myself about how I'm feeling
I wait in line just to fall behind
And I think
That's a lot of money for a maybe
That's a lot of money for a maybe
But what else would I buy?



Credits
Writer(s): Eliza Spear
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