What Do You Want From Me?
I just told myself that I'm going to do it better now
Now I'm in my bed five o'clock lights out
Made a little money
Now it's nothing to me
Losing time with family
Ain't nothing come free
Now I'm fucking sad with my feet in the sand
Now I'm fucking sad and I got one hundred bands
Now I'm fucking drunk can't even stand
I'm fucking it up all over again
Looking in the mirror like
What do you want from me
Looking in the mirror like
Looking in the mirror like
What do you want from me
Looking in the mirror
Looking in the mirror like
What are you doing here
When your family is over there
Scrape the surface shit hurts more than it appears
Hanging up the phone and I shed a couple tears
Cusping onto fear until the storms are clear
I just want you in my arms again
Hug you tight then lie again
Say I'll be back but I'm gone again
Hoping that you love me till the very end
I just told myself that I'm going to do it better now
Now I'm in my bed five o'clock lights out
Made a little money
Now it's nothing to me
Losing time with family
Ain't nothing come free
Now I'm fucking sad with my feet in the sand
Now I'm fucking sad and I got a hundred bands
Now I'm fucking drunk can't even stand
I'm fucking it up all over again
I just want you in my arms again
I just
I just want you in my arms again
Hug you tight then lie again
Hoping that you love me till the very end
I just told myself that I'm going to do it better now
Now I'm in my bed five o'clock lights out
Made a little money
Now it's nothing to me
Losing time with family
Ain't nothing come free
Now I'm in my bed five o'clock lights out
Made a little money
Now it's nothing to me
Losing time with family
Ain't nothing come free
Now I'm fucking sad with my feet in the sand
Now I'm fucking sad and I got one hundred bands
Now I'm fucking drunk can't even stand
I'm fucking it up all over again
Looking in the mirror like
What do you want from me
Looking in the mirror like
Looking in the mirror like
What do you want from me
Looking in the mirror
Looking in the mirror like
What are you doing here
When your family is over there
Scrape the surface shit hurts more than it appears
Hanging up the phone and I shed a couple tears
Cusping onto fear until the storms are clear
I just want you in my arms again
Hug you tight then lie again
Say I'll be back but I'm gone again
Hoping that you love me till the very end
I just told myself that I'm going to do it better now
Now I'm in my bed five o'clock lights out
Made a little money
Now it's nothing to me
Losing time with family
Ain't nothing come free
Now I'm fucking sad with my feet in the sand
Now I'm fucking sad and I got a hundred bands
Now I'm fucking drunk can't even stand
I'm fucking it up all over again
I just want you in my arms again
I just
I just want you in my arms again
Hug you tight then lie again
Hoping that you love me till the very end
I just told myself that I'm going to do it better now
Now I'm in my bed five o'clock lights out
Made a little money
Now it's nothing to me
Losing time with family
Ain't nothing come free
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Burgett
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