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Don’t know why the hell I just think Too much I don’t live in the moment enough But for now I just fill my cup Waiting for someone to call my bluff I’m so tired of being broke Give me something I can hold Just to keep my boat afloat Wonder where the wind’ll blow
My life’s a piece of art Ill be a paintbrush Don’t listen to the critics cuz they hate us to be honest I don’t know what i’m afraid of some day i’ll be happy when I wake up happy when I wake up happy when i wake up cuz that’s the kind of thing that’s gonna save us some day i’ll be happy when i wake up feel the sand in my toes when i’m walking lose the pain in my voice when i’m talking feel the wind in my hair by the ocean tides changed so I set my life in motion reaching for the deep end but I can’t swim I just let it sink in tired of believing I can’t feel a thing in my fingers
losing touch with the world, I need a stinger
My life’s a piece of art Ill be a paintbrush Don’t listen to the critics Cuz they hate us To be honest I don’t know what i’m afraid of Some day i’ll be happy when I wake up Happy when I wake up Happy when i wake up Cuz that’s the kind of thing that’s gonna save us Some day i’ll be happy when i wake up
Some day i’ll be happy when i wake up Some day i’ll be happy when i wake up Some day i’ll be happy when i wake up Some day i’ll be happy when i wake up Wake up