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My battery's low and it's getting colder
I was told it would get better as I'm getting older
I'm afraid it hasn't, cause I've exhausted all my options
Wanna splat my brain on the floor and forget about the fractions
Pick up the pieces and keep on pushing through
Alone with this feeling and I know it's nothing new
I've been having these thoughts since, I can remember
With the pieces in my hands, face swollen from the bender
(Fear of the past!)
I don't think about the present
(Nothing will last!)
I was told it would get better but it hasn't
(Fear of the past!)
I don't think about the present
(Nothing will last!)
I was told it would get better but it hasn't
Why so stressed why the long face?
Why so stressed why the long face?
Why so stressed why the long face?
Why so stressed why the long face?
Why so stressed why the long face?
Am I coming in last if this life is but a race?
All those dreams and these options I could chase
I think I could get lucky if my mind had been erased
Why so stressed why the long face?
Am I coming in last if this life is but a race?
All those dreams and these options I could chase
I think I could get lucky if my mind had been erased
If my mind had been erased
Why so stressed why the long face?
Why so stressed why the long face?
Why so stressed why the long face?
Why so stressed why the long face?
WRITERS
Leonard Langbeen, Jef Krieckemans, Daan Claes
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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