Get My Shit Going

Get my shit
Going, going
That's what I
Say to me, say to me

But I don't really know
Thats what I really want

Round places and places
Round place to scape
From reality yeah
Reality yeah

Get my shit to go
Into something is suffocating
Going shit is complicated
Let my chances go
I barely had chance

Why is it so hard
To get up after it all
Why am I still here?
Ohhh
Baby, baby
Why cant I have you here this evening

Voleiball, fuck, I failed
They said I didn't have potential
But what I wanted was this
I don't care at all though, i wasnt born for it

Suffucating that's the felling
Felling like I'm drowning, falling
Down, ah

Wathing the sky
Riding my bike
Feeling the wind
With my phones in

Midnight times
Walking with you by my side
That is the felling i was looking for
But usually im alone

Wathing the sky
Riding my bike
Feeling the wind
With my phones in

Midnight times
Walking with you by my side
That is the felling i was looking for
But usually im alone



Credits
Writer(s): Gerrá Sales
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