Go to bed daylight on a Sunday
Brain dead all day every monday
This is no way to live my life
It doesn't seem right
It just doesn’t seem right
Another headache, another regret
Another weekend for me to forget
Not to be dramatic but if my Uber Eats guy
Doesn't hurry the fuck up I think that I might die
I'm getting tired of getting blind
Of writing myself off at night
I wanna wake up feeling fine
But I never know where to draw the line
There’s just no in-between with me
Armageddon cos I don't wanna miss a thing
Sometimes I think it might be time
But I never know where to draw the line
Always fomo, noone really knows though
What ya gonna miss, on the piss, on the blow bro
Don't give me the tip, cos I already know
Noone is gonna miss those days of feeling low Low on the agenda, three day bender
Don't give a thought to how you're gonna spend ya
Days coming down, just wasted on the couch
Just get it in ya mouth, just have another round cus
I'm getting tired of getting blind
Of writing myself off at night
I wanna wake up feeling fine
But I never know where to draw the line
There's just no in-between with me
Armageddon cos I don't wanna miss a thing
Sometimes I think it might be time
But I never know where to draw the line
I’m getting tired of getting blind
Of writing myself off at night
I wanna wake up feeling fine
But I never know where to draw the line
There’s just no in-between with me
Armageddon cos I don't wanna miss a thing
Sometimes I think it might be time
But I never know where to draw the line
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