Wake Up Feelin...
Wake up feelin'
No good, just morning
Woke up a few times, that's usual
This daily funeral, is kinda getting old
The sun exists just to wake us up
She never 'Jumps out of bed', she kinda rolls
She plays dead, the world just walked in
Only our bed can bring us right back to life
She said- uh...
Well, I guess I forgot
"Something's gone bad" or "rotten"
By the time she's dressed, she starts rushing out
I won't dare admit it
I don't get to miss it
I'm getting kinda- getting kinda pessimistic
I check the counter, wish that she could leave her lipstick
Wish I could give it a shot
Same name, same face, same pit full of rot
You can't tell, I know. I'm all my own
Well, oh well, I'm on my own again
Same time- I'm never alone
But I catch myself think a soul and a home
Might not sound so bad with you
But that's probably overdue
So I just sit and look for you
And wake up feeling blue
Wake up feelin'
No good, just morning
Woke up a few times, that's usual
This daily funeral, is kinda getting old
The sun exists just to wake us up
She never 'Jumps out of bed', she kinda rolls
She plays dead, the world just walked in
Only our bed can bring us right back to life
No good, just morning
Woke up a few times, that's usual
This daily funeral, is kinda getting old
The sun exists just to wake us up
She never 'Jumps out of bed', she kinda rolls
She plays dead, the world just walked in
Only our bed can bring us right back to life
She said- uh...
Well, I guess I forgot
"Something's gone bad" or "rotten"
By the time she's dressed, she starts rushing out
I won't dare admit it
I don't get to miss it
I'm getting kinda- getting kinda pessimistic
I check the counter, wish that she could leave her lipstick
Wish I could give it a shot
Same name, same face, same pit full of rot
You can't tell, I know. I'm all my own
Well, oh well, I'm on my own again
Same time- I'm never alone
But I catch myself think a soul and a home
Might not sound so bad with you
But that's probably overdue
So I just sit and look for you
And wake up feeling blue
Wake up feelin'
No good, just morning
Woke up a few times, that's usual
This daily funeral, is kinda getting old
The sun exists just to wake us up
She never 'Jumps out of bed', she kinda rolls
She plays dead, the world just walked in
Only our bed can bring us right back to life
Credits
Writer(s): Kamil Oldham
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