Lyrics The Way I Feel - Dude York

The Way I Feel

Okay I’ll keep this short
I’m not up here for sport
So if you’re listening
I’m not complaining
But I take dangerously broke
The punchline to a joke
Then a two-liter of Coke
To clean behind that caution rope
Early bird pays fifteen bucks
Gets the worm to ride the bus
Waiting for an hour plus
Showed up twenty five years late
Every sidewalk has its cyclers
Every sidewalk hides a violence
Just pour the Coca-Cola
Bleach the pigment from the pavement
Oh that’s just the way
That’s just the way
Oh that’s just the way I feel, yeah
Oh that’s just the way
That’s just the way
Oh that’s just the way I feel, yeah
This is my final status
I leave it open ended
«What a cool cry for help»
I’m thinking to myself
As I Google «Group Health»
Get directories pulled up
To friend my therapist
I message «hey, what’s up?»
Legally, he can’t respond
I know this
But legitimately, I need a reaction
And then in our next session
Neither of us mention
I promise
I’ll never lie to you again
Oh that’s just the way
That’s just the way
Oh that’s just the way I feel, yeah
Oh that’s just the way
That’s just the way
Oh that’s just the way I feel, yeah