This is the Life

Well, I'm a bit overdramatic
And I'm kinda classically tragic
And I make a mess single-handed
And I always run till I'm stranded

(One, two, three)

Go, go, go, I scream at the taxi
Right from the backseat
There's nothing like running away
Hey, hey, I'm only human
You need some excuses
I've got young and clueless
I'm screaming at the moon
And I'm feeling closer to five at twenty-two
And wow, I don't know what to do
But I think this might be the life, don't you
Ooh-ooh

And I said the wrong thing again
And I feel alone with my friends
And I'm not making the rent
And I go to bed just to wake up and do it again

Go, go, go, I scream at the taxi
Right from the backseat
There's nothing like running away
Hey, hey, I'm only human
You need some excuses
I've got young and clueless
I'm screaming at the moon
And I'm feeling closer to five at twenty-two
And wow, I don't know what to do
But I think this might be the life, don't you

(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

There's nothing like the temper tantrum
That you throw instead of hands
Over a mediocre man that's acting more like a boy
And then the pint of Baskin-Robbins
You eat with a side of ramen
On the floor of your apartment
Cause your soul got destroyed
By an amazing chick named Carmen
Who is better at her job
And looks exactly like a model
And dates Calvin Kleins
And as you're staring at the ceiling
Thinking too fast for your feelings
All a sudden it's clear
(This is the life)
There's nothing like the cheap tequila
That makes all your bad decisions
Like you're on a freaking mission for a messy night
There's nothing like your group of friends
Who always fight and fight again
They're pulling sticks and placing bets on who's gotta drive
And when you hear this song you'll get it
Falling, flying, failing, landing
Don't let it go by
This is the life
This is the life
Woah, woah, woah
This is the life



Credits
Writer(s): Gianna Branca
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