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past my prime

Bea Miller

I thought I could buy a house, at least by now
Maybe even have a spouse, but I don't put out
My ex moved in with his girlfriend
And I'm still livin' with my head up in the clouds
On my friend's couch

I can't fall asleep
I'm hauntin' my own dreams
A ghost of what I could've been
I need a Vicodin

Nothing is wrong, but I don't feel right
And I want to die, but I don't know why
I'm twenty-five, but I'm past my prime
Past my prime
I'm all alone, but I'm out all night
And I'm still a child, but I'm out of time
I'm so hot, but I'm past my prime
Past my prime
Past my prime
Past my prime

Shouldn't I just have it all?
That's what I was sold
Get in line, fit the mold
Do what you're told

I can't fall asleep
I'm hauntin' my own dreams
A ghost of what I could've been
I need a Vicodin

Nothing is wrong, but I don't feel right
And I want to die, but I don't know why
I'm twenty-five, but I'm past my prime
Past my prime
I'm all alone, but I'm out all night
And I'm still a child, but I'm out of time
I'm so hot, but I'm past my prime
Past my prime
Past my prime
Past my prime

I wanna dance, I wanna cry
I wanna love, I wanna fight
Am I past my prime or do I just need more time?

Escrita por: Bea Miller, Oak, Keith Sorrells, Oscar Linnander