Cost of Living
The cost of living
In the moment
Is tomorrow
Or am I broken
When it's harder
Get softer spoken
But you still hear me
Not like the rest
And every morning
Wish started different
I don't lift a finger
Not for me anyways
Days are shorter
Or am I just a dreamer
I wish I was lucid more
Not a dream for me
Since 2019
But here and then
Now and again
I hear ghosts under my bed
They're too close too run
I hang with one under the sun
Then the sun begins to rise
Here and then
My words are thin
But something turns and stirs it
And you don't deserve
Those words that hurt sit on your curves
So shed some light on her
I get the feeling that she won't be coming back this time
She won't be coming back
The cost of living
In the moment
Is tomorrow
Or am I broken
Things are shorter
Or am I just a dreamer
I wish I was lucid more
Not a dream for me since 2019
But here and then
Now and again
I hear ghosts under my bed
They're too close too run
I hang with one under the sun
Then the sun begins to rise
Here and then
My words are thin
But something turns and stirs it
And you don't deserve
Those words that hurt sit on your curves
So shed some light on her
In the moment
Is tomorrow
Or am I broken
When it's harder
Get softer spoken
But you still hear me
Not like the rest
And every morning
Wish started different
I don't lift a finger
Not for me anyways
Days are shorter
Or am I just a dreamer
I wish I was lucid more
Not a dream for me
Since 2019
But here and then
Now and again
I hear ghosts under my bed
They're too close too run
I hang with one under the sun
Then the sun begins to rise
Here and then
My words are thin
But something turns and stirs it
And you don't deserve
Those words that hurt sit on your curves
So shed some light on her
I get the feeling that she won't be coming back this time
She won't be coming back
The cost of living
In the moment
Is tomorrow
Or am I broken
Things are shorter
Or am I just a dreamer
I wish I was lucid more
Not a dream for me since 2019
But here and then
Now and again
I hear ghosts under my bed
They're too close too run
I hang with one under the sun
Then the sun begins to rise
Here and then
My words are thin
But something turns and stirs it
And you don't deserve
Those words that hurt sit on your curves
So shed some light on her
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Brown
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