Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Zebecks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Thomson
Composer
Hayden Peace
Composer
Max Robertson
Composer
Aiden Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamie Holmes
Producer
Lyrics
What have you got in life to be pessimistic about
Everything's worked out for you time and time again
Somebody's bailed you out or you've shouted 'til it stops
Look at me yet again I'm chock-a-block
Open the door what do I intend to see
I've not been really drinking lately
I don't expect it to show because I look like shite
On this scribbled page I exert my vice
I met a mate last week he said he's never gonna win
How's life is it decent
Nah it's fucking draining
And I'm praying it'll improve someday
But to that I said to stop simply wishing it away
I should take my own advice
I live my life on the edge of a knife
If you make way for me
Then I'll fall into you
I'll forget all your flaws
And put yours within my paw
On my page make your mark
New chapter of my story arc
But you can't
Or you won't
Something's stuck inside my throat
Bile yer heid smug bastard
It'll end up in disaster
I tried to cope with no words spoken
Spit them out 'til I'm nae choking
Chuck a few curses in there
And then the sentiment's laid bare
Will we talk it out
Try to
Erase the line that
We drew
If you just embrace your terrible luck
Then from the roughest patch you'll become unstuck
Should I just take my own advice
Be a necessary sacrifice
If you make way for me
Then I'll fall into you
I'll forget all your flaws
And put yours within my paw
On my page make your mark
New chapter of my story arc
Is it jealousy
Or is everybody taking the piss out of me
Can't make my nerves settle
I'm still falling into the old cycles
I say i'm different and then I don't start anew
The most difficult feeling is failing yourself
Knowing that each morning
Affixing the stirrups and riding out
I am someone I am not -
You act like you care
But you only support self-preservation
Which whipped me into submission constantly
I don't care for this cohabitation
And I can't continue without my body
I won't let it belong to anyone but me
I affirm that I quit
Stop it
Your one wish is to maintain control
But I am my self-worth
I am a man
And these old paradigms plague me
Perhaps the cycle doesn't break
And instead I do
Then each chance I take to better it
Builds me back up from the boiling point
I am strange
I quietly accept myself
In the way I suppose I should
I am you
And no longer will I separate the two
My halves are hell and they are heaven as well
Full of contradictions
The hierarchy is hard to break
And as I get older it better get easier
I'll bend over backwards if you'll do the same
When we die
We'll do it as one
We'll do it alone
It will be documented
And until, I will
Continue to become what I am
It can't be stopped
I won't turn back
And that's that
Written by: Aiden Smith, Dan Thomson, Hayden Peace, Max Robertson