BETTER DAYS

One, two, three, four Well Stressed myself awake It's too bad I'm dead in the moment Static in my brain I'm lacking the patience to focus All of my effort goes into Putting in effort and I think It's too much pressure It's too much pressure Waiting for better days, better days Cause I don't feel like myself Wishing the chemicals in my brain Would take me anywhere else Can't find the right thing to say Without me asking for help Waiting for better days, better days Better days, better days Wasting my time Think I'll wake up and be fine Digging through all this dirt Looking for something alive I can't be responsible Maybe I'll stay in my hole It's too much pressure It's too much pressure Waiting for better days, better days Cause I don't feel like myself Wishing the chemicals in my brain Would take me anywhere else Can't find the right thing to say Without me asking for help Waiting for better days, better days Better days, better days I'm still wide awake It's 7pm in the morning I can't fucking tape This mess back together it's broken Too little too late It's 7pm in the morning Can't fucking tape this mess back Waiting for better days, better days Cause I don't feel like myself Wishing the chemicals in my brain Would take me anywhere else Can't find the right thing to say Without me asking for help Waiting for better days, better days Better days, better days Better days, better days Cause I don't feel like myself Wishing the chemicals in my brain Would take me anywhere else Can't find the right thing to say Without me asking for help Waiting for better days, better days Better days, better days