| Every Days The Same, | |
| Cant Get Out Of Bed | |
| Crazy Thoughts Are Rushing in My Head, | |
| I Said i'd Never Take My Life, | |
| But i Had The Knife, | |
| And im like fuk it let me | |
| Shift Away My Life Of Lies, | |
| So i Sniffed And Cried | |
| Dealing With My Problems, | |
| Which Are On The Rise like The Gun Crime in Tottnem, | |
| Then i Seat in my zone, | |
| Then i Feel Better alone, | |
| On My Jack-Dones, | |
| Trying to Find A way Out of this world, | |
| No-one Knows how i feel deep down inside, | |
| Many Nights i've Cried, Nobody Around me to Confide in, | |
| And No-one Can identify With what im really fighting, | |
| Its Bigger Then the drug Related Problem im hidding, | |
| [Chorus] | |
| So i Looked inside Suttin Den Cried | |
| 'Your Not A kid Anymore, Kiss Your Kidult-hood Goodnight' | |
| So i Didnt Cry And Den When i Opened Up My Eyes Adulthood Was Waiting For Me, Arms Open Wide. . | |
| 'Now You've Waited for days, | |
| These People Could Be Out Of Here So Quickly, This City Takes You In Here So Quickly, Open Arms And Call You. | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| So im Sitting On This Chair, | |
| Battling Myself, | |
| Phone To My Ear, | |
| But it Goes To Voicemail, | |
| Lips Start To Quiver, | |
| My Face Says Help, | |
| As My Eyes Turn Red | |
| And then Begin To Swell, | |
| I Leave A Little Message, | |
| Kinda Spilling Out My Heart, | |
| But i Word it When i Come Across Like ' i Dont Give A Fuck' | |
| And its Such A Bate Life, | |
| But i Do iT On The Sly, | |
| And i End it Like | |
| 'Call me if You Want K Bye' | |
| Pratice Sitting On My Jet Jones, | |
| Lighting Up A Cigarette, | |
| And Then Tears Start To Flow, | |
| Coke On The Table, Like No Kick it Over, Rah! And This is How My Life Lifes Supossed To Go, | |
| [Chorus] | |
| So i Looked inside Suttin Den Cried | |
| 'Your Not A kid Anymore, Kiss Your Kidult-hood Goodnight' | |
| So i Didnt Cry And Den When i Opened Up My Eyes Adulthood Was Waiting For Me, Arms Open Wide. . | |
| 'Now You've Waited for days, | |
| These People Could Be, Out Of Here, It Creeps Up So Quickly, This City Takes You In With Open Arms And Holds You. | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| So What's It Goin To Take For Me To Turn My Life Around, | |
| Take My Finger Out Of My Ass | |
| And Finally Sort it Out, | |
| I Just Need SomeOne To Help Me Up, | |
| When i Fall Down, | |
| And Help Me When im On My knee's | |
| And Lift Me Off The Ground (Ground, Ground, Ground) | |
| Im Just Looking For A Way Out, | |
| To The Point Im Never Looking Back And i'll Stay Out, | |
| No Longer Wishing I Could Trade Places For A Day Out, in Another Man's Shoes, | |
| Coz I Hate My Life Day Out, | |
| So its Now Or Never, | |
| Give-up Buddy And Go N Get Her, | |
| Thats Out To Better Me Then Instead Of Being Like Whatever, | |
| I Hate To Admit It, But I Can't Be Like This Forever, Man, | |
| I Really Wanna Change, | |
| Its Time To Get My Life Together | |
| [Chorus] | |
| So i Looked inside Suttin Den Cried | |
| 'Your Not A kid Anymore, Kiss Your Kidult-hood Goodnight' | |
| So i Didnt Cry And Den When i Opened Up My Eyes Adulthood Was Waiting For Me, Arms Open Wide. . | |
| 'Now You've Waited for days, | |
| These People Could Be, Out Of Here, It Creeps Up So Quickly, This City Takes You In With Open Arms And Holds You. |
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