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Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Prentice Robertson
Songwriter
Lyrics
Oh my god
I don't think I have options
I'm wasting my
Life has lead
Right up to this moment
Now I'm out of time
To make plans when I get older
So please don't re
Mind is gone, call me when it's over
Back into this life
Because I'm tied up
Never made my mind up
Think I want this life but
Don't think I'll survive just
Losing myself
Heading, in the wrong direction
Begging all these questions
To bring me to my senses
And let me know I'm alive
Oh my god
Have I become overrated
Can't see the outside effects
Of being copied and paster
Never were implied about
Being green and not jaded
When I'm on stand
By design
We're all intended for greatness
Which I'm yet to find
Because I'm tied up
Never made my mind up
Think I want this life but
Don't think I'll survive just
Losing myself
Heading, in the wrong direction
Begging all these questions
To bring me to my senses
And let me know I'm alive
Let me know I'm alive
Let me know I'm alive
Let me know I'm alive
Let me know I'm alive
Because I'm tied up
Never made my mind up
Think I want this life but
Don't think I'll survive just
Losing myself
Heading, in the wrong direction
Begging all these questions
To bring me to my senses
And let me know I'm alive
Let me know I'm alive
Let me know I'm alive
Let me know I'm alive
Let me know I'm alive
Written by: Jordan Robert Tompkins, Kristopher Robert Anderson, Prentice Robertson