Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Theory of a Deadman
Theory of a Deadman
Performer
Joe Dandeneau
Joe Dandeneau
Background Vocals
Tyler Connolly
Tyler Connolly
Vocals
Carole Rabinowitz
Carole Rabinowitz
Cello
Nikolaj Torp Larsen
Nikolaj Torp Larsen
Piano
David Davidson
David Davidson
Violin
Monisa Angell
Monisa Angell
Viola
David Angell
David Angell
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dave Brenner
Dave Brenner
Songwriter
Dean Back
Dean Back
Songwriter
Joe Dandeneau
Joe Dandeneau
Songwriter
Tyler Connolly
Tyler Connolly
Songwriter
Martin Terefe
Martin Terefe
Arranger
David Davidson
David Davidson
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martin Terefe
Martin Terefe
Producer
Bobby Shin
Bobby Shin
Engineer
Gary Pyles Jr.
Gary Pyles Jr.
Engineer
George Murphy
George Murphy
Engineer
Oskar Winberg
Oskar Winberg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Wake up to a cloudy day
Dark rolls in and it starts to rain
Staring out to the cage-like walls
Time goes by and the shadows crawl
Crushing candy crushing pills
Got no job, mom pays my bills
Texting ex's get my fill
Sweating bullets, Netflix-chills
World's out there singin' the blues
20 more dead on the evening news
Think to myself: Really, what's the use?
I'm just like you, I was born to lose
Why, oh, why can't you just fix me?
When all I want's to feel numb
But the medication's all done
Why, oh, why does God hate me?
When all I want's to get high
And forget this so-called life
I am so frigging bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate
I am so frigging bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate
Can't wait to feel better than I ever will
Attack that shit like a kid on Benadryl
Chase it down with a hopeful smile
Hate myself, if I can go for miles
They say family's all you need
Someone to trust can help you breathe
Inhale that drug, but you start to choke
You follow the outs of an inside joke
Why, oh, why can't you just fix me?
When all I want's to feel numb
But the medication's all done
Why, oh, why does God hate me?
'Cause I've seen enough of it, heard enough of it, felt enough of it
Had enough of it
I am so frigging bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate
I am so frigging bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Superman is a hero
But only when his mind is clear though
He needs that fix like the rest of us
So he's got no fear when he saves that bus
All the stars in the Hollywood Hills
Snapchat live while they pop them pills
All those flavors of the rainbow
Too bad that shit don't work though
Your friends are high right now
Your parents are high right now
That hot chick's high right now
That cop is high right now
The president's high right now
Your priest is high right now
Everyone's high as fuck right now
And no one's ever coming down
I am so frigging bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate
I am so frigging bored
Nothing to do today
I guess I'll sit around and medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Written by: Dave Brenner, Dean Back, Joe Dandeneau, Tyler Connolly
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