Scrolling
Scrolling on your own again
You should've been in bed by ten
But you're late again
And your eyes are red
But you can't let go
'Cause your life's a joke
You're sitting in a cloud of smoke
You took another line of coke
The kaleidoscope and your mind is broke
And you can't get focused
Why'd you have to be so foolish?
'Cause if you're not that sure
Then what you fighting for?
What you fighting for?
There's more to life than this one
If you're not that sure
Then what you fighting for?
Why you fighting on and on and on
The eyes are sore
Rolling
Rolling 'round your room again
You never should've trust your 'sen
At 6AM and you're reading it to deleting it
'Cause your life's a joke
You're sitting in a cloud of smoke
You never should've took things there
The electric chair leaves you self aware
In an awkward silence
'Cause if you're not that sure
Then what you fighting for?
What you fighting for?
There's more to life than this one
If you're not that sure
Then what you fighting for?
Why you fighting on and on and on
The eyes are sore
Why'd you have to be so foolish?
'Cause if you're not that sure
Then what you fighting for?
What you fighting for?
There's more to life than this one
If you're not that sure
Then what you fighting for?
Why you fighting on and on and on
The eyes are sore
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