Well, life got hard

I built my own damn home, but then she tore it apart

So welcome to my troubled dome

Let me begin from the start

I really hate being alone, so keep me company

I'll take it apart

Sit at the table and I'll show you my cards

And seeing as you’re already here, might well just show you my scars

This is no rags-to-riches; didn’t come from too far

Yet I’m still broke as fuck, but let me get to that part

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It's harder to wake up lately, ‘cause no one sticks around

Everyone has gone to bed, so keep down the sound

Would like to have a heart-to-heart and I'll tell you what I’ve found

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It's harder to wake up lately, ‘cause no one sticks around

Everyone has gone to bed, so keep down the sound

Would like to have a heart-to-heart and I'll tell you what I’ve found

Never really had to struggle for much

Nothing fundamental lacking; two loving parents and such

I had a solid education

All the books on the shelves

But when I chose to chase the music, they were done with the help

Went through a series of shitty jobs and that fucked with my health

I went from middle class to working class all by myself

Must not have sorted my wash, ‘cause this white collar is turning blue

My decisions disagreed with my boo

What she decided to do

She'd always love me, but it meant we were through

She needed time to be by herself

Instead she got a new dude

To make matters worse, he didn’t appear out of the blue

It was the “co-worker I shouldn't be worried about”

Eurgh

Spent a year living on the sofa

In dire need of some closure

Thanks, sis, for playing house with me when I didn’t spend much time sober

When the days only got colder and I had a chip on my shoulder

I'll take you with me when I am taking over

Tide is turning and we’re getting closer

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It's harder to wake up lately, ‘cause no one sticks around

Everyone has gone to bed, so keep down the sound

Would like to have a heart-to-heart

It’s time to find a way out

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It's harder to wake up lately, ‘cause no one sticks around

Everyone has gone to bed, so keep down the sound

Would like to have a heart-to-heart and we will find a way out

Drinking every night, fucking going wild

I still don't have my driver’s licence; I’m a big child

Shit this grave shift’s getting to me

I can feel it now, hear me out

Got myself a place, but it is not a home, just a house

Struggling to pay rent

Bro is looking out for me

If somebody ever touch you, throw ‘em of this balcony

I'm done with the agony

Onwards upwards rationally

With my brothers on the field and we devised a strategy

Mum is really worried, fears that I won’t make it

Clocking all this overtime, she fears I can’t take it

Pinky promise, you're wrong, Mum, ‘cause you raised me right

Might be a little headstrong, but I got that from Dad, right?

Fuck it

Done feeling sorry for myself now

Got my crew and I call that wealth how

Shit can shift in a single day

We're not far away; don’t stray now

This is family business and all my brothers come first

It’s do or die until the day that I end up in a hearse

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It's harder to wake up lately, ‘cause no one sticks around

Everyone has gone to bed, so keep down the sound

Would like to have a heart-to-heart

I think I’ve found a way out

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It's harder to wake up now, ‘cause you didn’t stick around

Claim I’m working on the album, but I’m working on myself

Haven’t figured it out yet

Maybe I need some help