| I can’t sleep, not a wink
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| So I’ll try to describe what I’m feeling
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| Three drinks into a two-hour breakdown
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| And one tick away from exploding
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| I can’t run, I can’t hide
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| I can’t swallow my pride for forever
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| But I’ve tried and I can’t get it right for the life of me
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| I’m going under
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| Tell me why does it feel like I’m always losing my mind?
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| Like I can’t get a grip on this heart of mine?
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| I feel the world upon my shoulders
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| Wake me up when this is over
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| My whole life I have tried
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| Not to repeat mistakes come before me
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| I’m afraid that the seed in my family tree
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| Is more like poison ivy
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| But I just want to grow
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| Into something on my own
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| Somebody
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| Tell me why does it feel like I’m always losing my mind?
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| Like I can’t get a grip on this heart of mine?
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| I feel the world upon my shoulders
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| Wake me up when this is over
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| Tell me why does it feel like I’m always losing my mind?
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| Like I can’t get a grip on this heart of mine?
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| I feel the world upon my shoulders
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| Wake me up when this is over
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| This is over
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| This is over
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| I feel the world upon my shoulders |
| Wake me up when this is over
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| Wake me up when this is over
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| Wake me up when this is over |