歌詞

I don't wanna charge my phone 'cause All the hype is just making me nervous And their stories make me feel alone Oh, so alone Feels like one of those dreams, one of those dreams Where you don't wanna be, don't wanna be Feels like running in place, running in place And burning out Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah Wish I could go back to the days, ooh Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah Wish I could go back to the days, ooh Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine My third alarm has just gone off Lately I struggle to roll out of my bed I can hear every second that got lost Forever lost Feels like one of those dreams, one of those dreams Where you don't wanna be, don't wanna be Feels like running in place, running in place And nothing moves Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah Wish I could go back to the days, ooh Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah Wish I could go back to the days, ooh Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine Ooh, I'm just getting colder Ooh, might earn a chip on my shoulder Ooh, I can't stand being sober, oh Ooh, and I never felt so old Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah Wish I could go back to the days, ooh Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time Nothing I say or do ever feels right, yeah Wish I could go back to the days, ooh Chillin' like I used to and everything felt fine Feel like I'm running out of fuckin' time
Writer(s): Annabelle, Marcel Prochazka, Ondrej Fiedler, Tom Oehler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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