Lyrics

Do I come in right here? Hello, hello, I'm on the edge of empathy and privilege It comes along with who I am somehow Trying to fall asleep again with alcohol and Ambien As much as my wallet will allow My navigation's broken How am I supposed to find my way? Just can't keep focused Living in the present here today American mood Maybe we just grew up way too soon American mood We got so much growing up to do What up, what up, it's me again, I'm well informed and ignorant But you'll never catch me close my eyes Aren't you ever curious 'bout someone else's experience? Just tryna make the most out of their lives We keep on hoping But dreamers are the first ones thrown away My hands are open Optimistic for a different way American mood To all the kids without a silver spoon American mood You deserve much more, this one's for you (Oh-oh-oh) Ooh, for you For you (oh-oh-oh) Oh, no, no (oh-oh-oh) Ooh, oh, na, na (oh-oh-oh) Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah When I think of where I'm from, blue collar daughters and sons Just trying to plan their great escape But can we be greater than when we don't know where we begin? And everything could end in fire and rain American mood Every day it feels like something new American mood Tryna figure it out same as you
Writer(s): Nikki Flores, Thomas Westly Lumpkins, Dernst Emile Ii, Joanna Noelle Levesque Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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