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I woke up when it was getting dark That's not how life is supposed to work But I got up on my own And I looked at my phone We're all talking about nothing I wanna do something cool And I wanna get paid And wake up feeling great every day Is that too much to ask? Is that too much to ask? Well maybe, I'm an idiot Thoughts drowned in [?] A sinking feeling I'd rather be thinking about something else Now the walls are caving in I see and feel everything in waves And the air is too thick It's making me sick I should get out and get over it Thoughts drowned in [?] A sinking feeling I'd rather be thinking about something else A sinking feeling that I can't seem to place I'd rather be thinking about something else From Letras Mania