| Wake up at dawn |
| Go running for miles |
| It was rinse and repeat as i calloused my feet |
| Back in high school |
| I know i was young |
| But i grew up a lot since |
| I was 18 years old |
| With a heart that was broke |
| And no confidence yeah |
| It’s okay |
| They told me its okay to go |
| It’s okay |
| They told me its okay to go |
| Say I go to the west coast |
| Say i leave tonight |
| I’m here to say that i need you |
| Before i say goodbye |
| I know you don’t wanna hear me |
| Say i get butterflies |
| When your near me but baby |
| I think of you day and night |
| When i wake up |
| And I go to sleep |
| My mind’s made up |
| Of all of you lately |
| Made violet and all of you made me |
| So I admit |
| I’m never gone let this slip |
| Sometimes i get all in my head |
| I get all in my head |
| And think i don’t deserve it for the shit that i done did |
| Maybe i should listen to the words of all my |
| Frieeeeeendddds |
| Say you won’t go |
| Leave me home |
| [Ryan Leahan |
| Shedding out my youth within a song |
| I’ll be here forever different form |
| Wants and needs have got me feeling torn |
| If you never grow your life is borning |
| This ones for you |
| This is for the people watching outside my room at night |
| See me dance alone under my bedroom lights |
| Watching me get drunk as the song boutta rise |
| Leaking all my songs on an instagram live |
| Hope you still love me when my sound starts to change |
| And lots of people pushing tryna get to the stage |
| But i remember working on a minimum wage |
| And dreaming of the things that i live with today |
| So when i wake up |
| And i break up |
| My mind that’s stuck |
| On lust and drinking |
| Out my bed my head is spinning |
| Thank’s to yall my dream’s are living |
| So i wake up and |
| Won’t move |
| Nah fuck that shit there’s shit to do |
| Leahan you’re 21 so don’t waste your days now |
| Thanks to everybody who spead my name out |
| Its good love in |
| Hard times |
| It’s good love in |
| Hard time’s |
| It’s good loving |
| Hard to find |
| Yea |
| Its good love in |
| Hard times |
| It’s good love in |
| Hard time’s |
| It’s good loving |
| Hard to find |
| Yea |
| Well it ain’t that bad |
| Nah it ain’t that bad |
| Mhm ain’t that bad |