Lately life’s feeling like a roller coaster.
Days gone by and it keeps on getting harder.
Work, it feels heavier on my shoulders.
Parties left me to be less than sober.
And I’m so broke I should be a beggar.
Does it help that I don’t have a partner?
The only sure thing I’m getting is older.
Oh well, such is the world’s order.
But I won’t give up, I won’t surrender.
I play my part in this great big theater.
And like art, not everything has to be crystal clear
Sometimes it just feels good to be this blur.
Days gone by and it keeps on getting harder.
Work, it feels heavier on my shoulders.
Parties left me to be less than sober.
And I’m so broke I should be a beggar.
Does it help that I don’t have a partner?
The only sure thing I’m getting is older.
Oh well, such is the world’s order.
But I won’t give up, I won’t surrender.
I play my part in this great big theater.
And like art, not everything has to be crystal clear
Sometimes it just feels good to be this blur.
For sure...
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