Lyrics

My regrets looks just like texts I shouldn't send I got neighbors, they're more like strangers, we could be friends I just need a way out of my head I'll do anything for a way out of my head In my own way, this feel like living Some alternate reality I was drowning, but now I'm swimming Through stressful waters into relief, yeah Oh, all the things I'd do To spend a little time in hell And what I won't tell you I'll prolly never even tell myself And don't you know that the sunshine don't feel right When you're inside all day I wish it was nice out, but it looked like rain Grey skies, I'm drifting, not living forever They told me it only gets better My regrets look just like texts I shouldn't send I got neighbors, they're more like strangers, we could be friends I just need a way out of my head I'll do anything for a way out of my head Of my head
Writer(s): Jon Brion, Malcolm James Mccormick, Jeffrey Gitelman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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