Texty
I'm not completely sure
I can take this anymore
I'm smiling on the outside
But it's getting hard to hide
Is it going to be alright?
Or will I feel like this all night?
Am I going to be okay?
Oh please tomorrow don't feel like today
I'm running up the hill
I'm swimming against the tide
Oh I'm drowning in the crowd
I'm waiting for better days
Better days
From crying on the floor
To slamming all the doors
Would it be better to pack up and leave?
Oh well it kills me, but if that's what you believe
'Cause I'm tired of being scared
When it feels like no-one cares
And the nights go on for days
When the sunshine goes away
And I'm stuck inside my head
When I'm lying in my bed
Oh I never fall asleep
Who's gonna rescue me?
I'm running up the hill
Swimming against the tide
Oh I'm drowning in the crowd
I'm waiting for better days
Better days
Feels like I'm so far away
So far, so far, so far
Colours are fading to grey
Oh I'm running up the hill
Swimming against the tide
Oh I'm drowning in the crowd
I'm waiting for better days
Oh I'm chasing broken dreams
Lying to myself
Oh I'm falling into doubt
I'm waiting for better days
Oh I'm waiting for better days
Oh I'm waiting for better days
Better days
Oh better days
Oh better days
Oh better days
Who's gonna rescue me?
Writer(s): Joe Thomas, Joshua Thompson, Stan Vincent, Quincy Patrick, Ricky Slaughter
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