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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tiny Little Houses
Tiny Little Houses
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Karvountzis
Caleb Karvountzis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steven Schram
Steven Schram
Mixing Engineer

Songteksten

I could take pills I could see doctors Talk it all out Talk all about How I tried love See where that got me See what that taught me See where I am And though I'm still young I am so ancient Feels like it's over Before it's begun Where is my drive Why all the questions Like where am I going And what have I done And I'm not that depressed But I could always be a little happier? It's strange it doesn't phase me it's all going to hell I swear I'm doing just the best that I can And in my own defence This life could always be a little easier It's strange I'm well aware I keep falling apart I swear it doesn't make you less of a man I was born clean I was born spotless Caught in a wretched Washing machine I have found God I have found Jesus But nothing can stop this Unholy disease 'Cause I'm not that depressed But I could always be a little happier It's strange it doesn't phase me it's all going to hell I swear I'm doing just the best that I can And in my own defence this life could always be a little easier It's strange I'm well aware I keep falling apart, I swear it doesn't make you less of a man And I'm not that depressed But I could always be a little happier It's strange it doesn't phase me it's all going to hell I swear I'm doing just the best that I can I swear I'm doing just the best that I can I swear I'm doing just the best that I can I swear I'm doing just the best that I can I swear I'm doing just the best that I can
Writer(s): Aldrie Yamin, Caleb Karvountzis, Clancy Bond, Sean Mullins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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