Lyrics

All I've ever known Is tryna make sense of it all, ooh, ooh-ooh I don't wanna relive The times I tried to try My discomfort is at an all-time I'm losing my grip, and fallin' fast A little somethin' to get me through the night I wanna admit, I'm not made for this This, this, this, this, this, this, this I'm not made for this This, this, this, this, this, this, this I'm not made for this Wanna make sense of it This, this, this, this, this I'm not made for this Wanna make sense of it This, this, this, this, this (Ah) All I've ever known Is tryna make sense of it all, ooh, ooh-ooh I don't wanna relive The times I tried to try My discomfort is at an all-time I'm losing my grip, and fallin' fast A little somethin' to get mе through the night I wanna admit, I'm not made for this (This, this, this, this, this, this, this this)...(Ah) Bring it down with the- This, this, this, I'm not madе for this This, this, this, this, this, this, this I'm not made for this Wanna make sense of it This, this, this, this, this I'm not made for this Wanna make sense of it This, this, this, this, this (Ah) (Ah)
Writer(s): Louis Wyzgowski, Bradley Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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