Trying Times from tried. by What Hands Are For
Tracklist
| 1. | Trying Times | 4:56 |
Lyrics
Trying Times.
There’s a mess waiting for me down the street. I think I might go.
I’m already wrecked, more drinks wont fix it, but it might though.
I should call a cab but fuck waiting I ‘ll just drive slow.
I guess getting my fix is worth hurting people I don’t know.
Oh and its trying times like these, showing my lack of growth.
I know it looks bad but I can’t control when I can’t say no.
Yeah I can’t say no.
Online off pictures we’re fun.
In pictures life is beautiful.
Inside we’re tried and not trying.
Angry at a life we made, and we can change, we can change,
I’m afraid we can change.
Oh and its trying times like these, showing my lack of growth.
I know it looks bad but I can’t control when I can’t say no.
Yeah I can’t say no.
So pour me more and so I won’t “poor me” more.
I’ll finish everything you can’t
I’ll finish everything you can’t and more
Nothing is a celebration all of the time here.
So therapist can hold her breath. Cut the shit. I’ll cut your check. I know I’m sick.
“Life just doesn’t feel right when I’m sober and myself”
