Urge to Purge

I can't count the days
Waiting on a time or a place to change
It's actually fucked, I'm keeping pace
Fifty three complaints I'm ill-equipped to face

If this is playing grown up
Hold my hair back as I throw up
Under sheets with all my toes up, wasting away
'Cause

Every day's the same
When you get home from work
I'll try to keep you entertained
And I know we're both so far from sane
Picking fights to let you know I'm glad you came

If this is playing grown up
Hold my hair back as I throw up
Under sheets with all my toes up, wasting away

I can't count the days
Waiting on a time or a place to change

I cannot help you, I never wanted to
I cannot feel blue, I never wanted to
I cannot help you, I never wanted to
I cannot feel blue, I never wanted to
I cannot help you, I never wanted to
I cannot feel blue, I never wanted to



Credits
Writer(s): Spencer Fox, Samuel Robert Hendricks, Eva Grace Hendricks, Kevin Copeland
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