full bed rest (hospital recording)
Full bed rest
My life's a mess
I just want to go to sleep
Community's getting small but
Trees are getting tall
Got our backs
Us weary teens
I don't know what to do
With all these hours in my room
My brain's buzzing like a bee
Meals at a small wooden table
Swear i'd cry if i was able
At least i got my naps and dreams
Therapy drama
Calls with mama
I'm so bored nowhere to go
All this plain
I'm going insane
But the hopes
Are down below
I just sit in so much pain
Tired of just "riding the wave"
It's not that simple and i can't Swim for shit
Don't wanna go back home
But also tired of being alone
Tired of crying over it
I don't know what to do
With all these hours in my room
My brain's buzzing like a bee
Meals at a small wooden table
Swear i'd cry if i was able
At least i got my naps and dreams
I'm just in so much pain
Tired of just "riding the wave"
It's not that simple and i can't Swim for shit
Don't wanna go back home
But also tired of being alone
Tired of crying over it
Full bed rest
My life's a mess
I just wanna go to sleep
Community's getting small but
Trees are getting tall
We got our backs
Us weary teens
And i don't know what to do
With all these hours in my room
Guess i'll just write a song
Meals at a small wooden table
Swear i'd cry if i was able
Don't know how i can go this long
My life's a mess
I just want to go to sleep
Community's getting small but
Trees are getting tall
Got our backs
Us weary teens
I don't know what to do
With all these hours in my room
My brain's buzzing like a bee
Meals at a small wooden table
Swear i'd cry if i was able
At least i got my naps and dreams
Therapy drama
Calls with mama
I'm so bored nowhere to go
All this plain
I'm going insane
But the hopes
Are down below
I just sit in so much pain
Tired of just "riding the wave"
It's not that simple and i can't Swim for shit
Don't wanna go back home
But also tired of being alone
Tired of crying over it
I don't know what to do
With all these hours in my room
My brain's buzzing like a bee
Meals at a small wooden table
Swear i'd cry if i was able
At least i got my naps and dreams
I'm just in so much pain
Tired of just "riding the wave"
It's not that simple and i can't Swim for shit
Don't wanna go back home
But also tired of being alone
Tired of crying over it
Full bed rest
My life's a mess
I just wanna go to sleep
Community's getting small but
Trees are getting tall
We got our backs
Us weary teens
And i don't know what to do
With all these hours in my room
Guess i'll just write a song
Meals at a small wooden table
Swear i'd cry if i was able
Don't know how i can go this long
Credits
Writer(s): Millie Reiss
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