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I'm not quite awake but my eyes are open
My head feels too heavy, I think that it's broken
The seconds drag by and they feel like they're joking
It's hard to resist smoking weed in the morning
Life feels stranger in colour when there's nothing to do
And I thought I was human 'til I found a stranger in you
And the days turn into dust
And the people talk too much
And I just get fucked up
Over and over and over and over again
I'm over it
Running through pre-rolls, and people, and nothing
I run like a madman, just searching for something
A dollar for poison, a million for loving
I just want to smile but I'm so sick of bluffing
Life feels stranger in colour when there's nothing to do
And I thought I was human 'til I found a stranger in you
And the days turn into dust
And the people talk too much
And I just get fucked up
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
So I wrote you a letter, but the inks all turned blue
It says I can't go on if you don't give me a single clue
And now I'm running down the street
With rocks in my feet
And scrapes on my knees
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
I'm over it
My head feels too heavy, I think that it's broken
The seconds drag by and they feel like they're joking
It's hard to resist smoking weed in the morning
Life feels stranger in colour when there's nothing to do
And I thought I was human 'til I found a stranger in you
And the days turn into dust
And the people talk too much
And I just get fucked up
Over and over and over and over again
I'm over it
Running through pre-rolls, and people, and nothing
I run like a madman, just searching for something
A dollar for poison, a million for loving
I just want to smile but I'm so sick of bluffing
Life feels stranger in colour when there's nothing to do
And I thought I was human 'til I found a stranger in you
And the days turn into dust
And the people talk too much
And I just get fucked up
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
So I wrote you a letter, but the inks all turned blue
It says I can't go on if you don't give me a single clue
And now I'm running down the street
With rocks in my feet
And scrapes on my knees
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
I'm over it
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Writer(s): Hanna Attridge
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