Someday
I sat here all day
Thinking of nothing, not doing a damn thing
But I lay here at night
Dreaming of one day amounting to something
We spend way too much time
Convincing ourselves that there's just not enough
And tonight, I'm living my life
And telling the future to shut the fuck up
And we’re singing
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Where does time go?
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Shit if I know
I'm not quite sure how to focus on one thing
My mind keeps on racing
These responsibilities
Keep piling up, breaking, and re-accumulating
I'm not quite sure
That I can make it out alive
I'm over-committing and, frankly, neglecting
The things that make my life worth living
And we’re singing
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Why can't I say no?
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Just fucking say no
I vie for time
A constant fight
Over minutes and seconds
And over the pace and intensity of work schedules
And over the weeks and the days
All those moments that fade away
I need some time to unwind
Let tonight be my escape
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Tonight, be my escape
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Tonight, be my escape
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