Texty

Don't get ahead of yourself You're running too fast 'fore you learn how to walk And now you're on crutches Learn who you are Better learn how to talk Before they push your buttons 'Cause nobody cares 'bout the things that you want You gotta go and get them 'Cause nobody cares 'bout the things that you want Nobody I'm tearing down the walls I'm storming in like thunder 'Cause I'm tired of waiting for Better days, better days Who made the rules this hard? Sometimes it makes me wonder 'Cause I'm tired of waiting for Better days, better days I keep to myself If everyone wants a little piece of my heart Then I cut it with precision But nobody cares 'bout the things that I want I've been feeling pulled down by the weight Counting down all the days Gonna watch the world end as I lay with the flowers Don't go I'm only learning how to crawl It's a cruel, cruel world and I'm at war A naive smile on my face When I'm crossing the road, I'm not looking both ways I'm tearing down the walls I'm storming in like thunder 'Cause I'm tired of waiting for Better days, better days Who made the rules this hard? Sometimes it makes me wonder 'Cause I'm tired of waiting for Better days, better days No matter what they say You better hold your head up No way out No matter what they say You better hold your head up No way out No matter what they say You better hold your head up No way out No matter what they say You better hold your head up No way out No matter what they say You better hold your head up No way out No matter what they say You better hold your head up No way out No matter what they say You better hold your head up No way out No matter what they say You better hold your head up No way out
Writer(s): Jonathan Hoskins, Michael Livingstone, Avelino Omo, Deborah Jung Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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