歌词
I can't count the days
Waitin on a time or a place to change
And actually facts i'm keeping pace
Fifty three complaints i'm ill-equipped to face
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
Piggy backs to let you know i'm glad you came
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
Waitin 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