Bed from the Internet

A bed from the internet
Here comes the sun
You better not forget
I am the one
You said I think a lot
Maybe too much
And are you happy now?
I'm happy enough

Woah oh oh oh (I know, I know)
Woah oh oh oh (I know, I know)

The birds are awful here
They scream at the sun
Wake up and walk your fear
At the point of a gun
How many milligrams
To get through the day?
I think I'm coming down
It's better that way

Woah oh oh oh (I know, I know)
Woah oh oh oh (I know, I know)

Pile up some memories
To point at the sky
Call it the ministry
Of not asking why
And when you lose it all, well
Let's stay in touch
And are you happy now?
I'm happy enough

Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Konkol
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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