Wreck

Don't you be unkind
I'm just trying to find a way to cope with my mind
Feels like there's ten voices screaming
Feels kinda depleting
A little defeating
And don't you be unkind

And hold on to this wheel
Cause I swear I'll wreck this car
I'm not sure how I feel
And things have already gone too far
And I won't try to lie
Haven't been satisfied since junior high
And fuck growing old
I'll be young till the day I die

Cause no one makes it out alive
Cause no one makes it out alive

But don't you walk away
Cause I haven't finished my sentence
There's still so much left to say
But you don't know how I'm feeling
Trying to reason with demons
There's still so much left to say

And hold on to this wheel
Cause I swear I'll wreck this car
I'm not sure how I feel
And things have already gone too far
And I won't try to lie
Haven't been satisfied since junior high
And I'll say fuck growing old
I'll be young till the day I die

Cause no one makes it out alive
Cause no one makes it out alive
Cause no one makes it out alive
Cause no one makes it out alive
Makes it out alive



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Brittain Cunningham, William Henry Schultz, Samuel Isaac Fisher
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