歌詞
Wake up for the funeral
Wake up from that daze, it’s not your usual
The truth
Is what you prize
So open your eyes
And realize you’re tellin' lies
I try my best to think
But then I go and mess up things
This Missouri, it’s pushing me to leave
And though I hurt
I'll rise from the dirt
My thoughts can get me down
I’m wondering now
Should I go and move it out?
I’m not that cool
With what I revealed
These secrets were
My Achilles heel
I was a fool in June
I went away to school from you
My whole worldview is holding me back like glue
And though I hurt
I'll rise from the dirt
My thoughts can get me down
I’m wondering now
Should I go and move it out?
Written by: Brigham Pierpont, Jack Vitek