Lyrics
Oh yeah I'm one and done
I went too far across the line
I can't get high anymore
And my reflections are in question all the time
Oh there's gotta be another way
I'm dyin' for a dollar and I can't afford to change
And I spend my hours dreaming of another world
But each day is shorter than the one before
Suddenly I don't recognize myself
The hour's past
The magic's gone
Ain't it strange
All the things we do for wealth
We're accustomed to the monsters we become
Oh there's gotta be another way
I'm dyin' for a dollar and I can't afford to change
And I spend my hours dreaming of another world
But each day is shorter than the one before
Oh there's gotta be another way
I'm dyin' for a dollar and I can't afford to change
And I spend my hours dreaming of another world
But each day is shorter than the one before
Written by: Grant Christopher Boesen
