Exhaustion takes the wheel and separates situations into delusions
Rip apart the clouds and point fingers in my face
Shouting, “everything will stay the same until you changeâ€
Dosed up and motivation-less today
Too tired to run, too sickly to stay
Cornered in a corner, it's a place called everyday
This autopilot life, sawed off after the first couple branches
Pity doesn't cut it, we can barley afford this
I can't afford your living wage
I can attempt to free this day and age
Too tired to run, too sickly to stay
Cornered in a corner, it's a place called everyday
F**k that!
I'm digging out!
I got a shovel and a future that says
I'm gonna be ok from now until it ends
I got a shovel and some paper that says
I'm gonna be ok from now until it ends
I got a shovel and a future that says
I'm gonna be ok from now until it ends
Until it ends!