Strung Out

It feels like I’ve been fighting sleep for eternity
Day in day out the same old shit
Wake up, work, repeat

I’m in need of something, anything
Not just to pass the time
But to keep myself alive and kicking
I’ll be alright

Gonna pack my shit and get away
Another city, interstate
Oh all I need is change

Gonna find a purpose, find myself
I’m tired of living on the shelf
I won’t be here another day

I refuse to die in this place, I’ll leave, you wait and see
There’s something out there that’s waiting for me
I’ll leave and this is the last that you’ll see of me

Mum says go get a degree
But fuck it, that’s no good to me
I need to get away

Stop telling me what to do
I don’t want to be like you
Unhappy everyday

This place feels so small
Yet I can’t move on
Choking on being so stuck where I am

This place feels so small
Yet I can’t move on
Choking on being so stuck in my head

This place feels so small
Yet I can’t move on

I refuse to die in this place, I’ll leave, you wait and see
There’s something out there that’s waiting for me
I’ll leave and this is the last that you’ll see of me

I’m tired of living with apologies
Why does this matter to you more than it does to me?
I’m tired of living with apologies
Why does this matter to you more than it does to me?

I refuse to die in this place, I’ll leave, you wait and see
There’s something out there that’s waiting for me
I’ll leave and this is the last that you’ll see of me