Lyrics

I'm gonna think real hard About what I'm gonna say I really couldn't stand you thinking Any less of me And how I spend my days So I'm looking for the perfect phrase I'm gonna try real hard I'm gonna find a way I'm really gonna try and stand on My own two feet I spend my days Looking for the perfect place To lay my head Close my eyes and get some rest What was the question? I don't know-ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa I wasn't paying attention Did you say I'm lacking direction? Is my course corrected? I don't, I don't fucking know Ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa I'm gonna find out on my own I can only coast so far There's gotta be a better way I really wanna chance to prove that I'm not a waste of space And so it goes these days I can barely keep up the pace Approach the edge Close my eyes and take one step Fought real hard But tried to stay Dropped our guard And let the tide drag us away What was the question? I don't know-ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa I wasn't paying attention Did you say I'm lacking direction? Is my course corrected? I don't, I don't fucking know Ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa I'm gonna find out on my own (Ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa) (Ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa)
Writer(s): Jason Lubrano, Mike Bruno, Jesse Litwa, Gordon Lafler, Phil Douglas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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