Lyrics
Going with the motions
Going with the problems
Feeling like i'm running out of fucking options
Rolling with the punches
Thinking bout the coffins
But my thoughts are changing pretty fucking often
I'll have a good day, bad day
One day, maybe
I'll be done with the constant maybes
Lazy, lazy
I been feeling lazy
Next day inspiration go crazy
Hazy, that's what i'm feeling
First thoughts to grab the mic'
Hoping that I word this right
Hoping that I word this right
But i'm wrong
That's why i wrote this song
Tryna' find the words to help me get along
Reaching for the rungs
Reaching for the rungs
But missing out cause i'm drunk
Going with the motions
Going with the problems
Feeling like i'm running out of fucking options
Rolling with the punches
Thinking bout the coffins
But my thoughts are changing pretty fucking often
I feel good one day
Next day I'm feeling gray
Only one in my way is me, is me
I know
I know
I know
Power in myself, yeah power in my soul
But it's hard to hold on
Yeah it's hard to hold on
Hard to hold on
Hard to hold on
Going with the motions
Going with the problems
Feeling like i'm running out of fucking options
Rolling with the punches
Thinking bout the coffins
But my thoughts are changing pretty fucking often
You think you know yourself
But
It changes everyday
I'm looking in the mirror
And I don't know what to say
Two faced
WRITERS
Tyler Williams
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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Top Emotion
Sadness
Sentiment
Theme
Sexual
