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twenty four
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twenty four was released on July 16, 2025 by TOKYOSLONDON / EMPIRE as a part of the album deleted. - Single
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Release DateJuly 16, 2025
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM157

Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
overtonight
overtonight
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen Faulkner
Stephen Faulkner
Composer

Lyrics

Wake up in the morning, I don't wanna do shit
I drink a lot of fuckin' liquor just to forget that bitch
I like to think about her laughter until it makes me sick
Oh man, it stings in the shower from the slits on my wrist
I'm feelin' so damn screwed, I'm glued to you
You don't care, so I'm losin' my hair
Every single morning, feelin' worse than the day before
I just wanna die and rot away before 24
Hello, hello, what'd you want from me?
All you do is sit around and tell me I'm a stupid bitch
And a useless hypocrite, am I that foolish to you?
Fuck your stupid tricks
Wake up in the morning, I don't wanna do shit
I drink a lot of fuckin' liquor just to forget that bitch
I like to think about her laughter until it makes me sick
Oh man, it stings in the shower from the slits on my wrist
I'm feelin' so damn screwed, I'm glued to you
You don't care, so I'm losin' my hair
Every single morning, feelin' worse than the day before
I just wanna die and rot away before 24
All she likes to do is say that I am a waste of space
Rip down all the mirrors in my room 'cause I hate my face
Drug addicted bitches, they're the reason for all my pain
She'll find another man while I still stand outside in the rain
Wake up in the morning, I don't wanna do shit
I drink a lot of fuckin' liquor just to forget that bitch
I like to think about her laughter until it makes me sick
Oh man, it stings in the shower from the slits on my wrist
I'm feelin' so damn screwed, I'm glued to you
Wake up in the morning, I don't wanna do shit
I drink a lot of fuckin' liquor just to forget that bitch
I like to think about her laughter until it makes me sick
Oh, man, it stings in the shower from the slits on my wrist
I'm feelin' so damn screwed, I'm glued to you
You don't care, so I'm losin' my hair
Every single morning, feelin' worse than the day before
I just wanna die and rot away before 24
Written by: Stephen Faulkner
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