It's Been a Long Day
It's been a long day, you know, I don't feel like talking
I feel like crying and eating something cold
What will I do tomorrow?
A little unhappy and severely underpaid
Staring at stop signs, waiting for them to say, "Go"
Or turn green and wave her on
Well, you don't have to talk to me if you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Will you hold my things while I go under?
I'm not sure I'll be back
It's been a rough night, and I had dreams of dying
So you pull out your heart, say, "Take it from me whole"
It isn't mine to borrow
And I'm filling up with anger, but it's not hers to take
But I cannot hold it, my knees ache from the weight, so I cave
She takes it from my hands
Well, you don't have to talk to me if you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Will you hold my things while I go under?
I'm not sure I'll be back
Pulling out the hems that hold you down
And lift you away
Wake up slowly, drink your coffee
I've got something to say
You don't have to talk to me if you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Will you then hold my things while I go under?
I'm not sure I'll be back
Pulling out the hems that hold you down
And lift you away
Wake up slowly, drink your coffee
I've got something to say
Well, you don't have to talk to me if you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Wake up slowly and drink your coffee
I've got something to say
(I believe)
But I've got something to say
(I...) but I've got something to say (...believe)
But I've got something to say
(I...) I've got something to say
I feel like crying and eating something cold
What will I do tomorrow?
A little unhappy and severely underpaid
Staring at stop signs, waiting for them to say, "Go"
Or turn green and wave her on
Well, you don't have to talk to me if you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Will you hold my things while I go under?
I'm not sure I'll be back
It's been a rough night, and I had dreams of dying
So you pull out your heart, say, "Take it from me whole"
It isn't mine to borrow
And I'm filling up with anger, but it's not hers to take
But I cannot hold it, my knees ache from the weight, so I cave
She takes it from my hands
Well, you don't have to talk to me if you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Will you hold my things while I go under?
I'm not sure I'll be back
Pulling out the hems that hold you down
And lift you away
Wake up slowly, drink your coffee
I've got something to say
You don't have to talk to me if you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Will you then hold my things while I go under?
I'm not sure I'll be back
Pulling out the hems that hold you down
And lift you away
Wake up slowly, drink your coffee
I've got something to say
Well, you don't have to talk to me if you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Wake up slowly and drink your coffee
I've got something to say
(I believe)
But I've got something to say
(I...) but I've got something to say (...believe)
But I've got something to say
(I...) I've got something to say
Credits
Writer(s): Ashton Hardman Le Cornu, Kieran Lama, Caleb Harper, Peppa Lane
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