| Every night I go to bed I'm hoping I don't wake up |
| I don't wanna do another day, I think I'll stay up |
| Yeah, what's the point of life? Looking for a light |
| No, I'm not alright, no I'm not alright |
| Every time I look at you I know that it is my fault |
| I pushed you away and ever since I'm in denial |
| Yeah, what's the point of life? Looking for a light |
| No, I'm not alright, no I'm not alright |
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| Every day feel the same though |
| Slow burn feelin' painful |
| Money up, but I'm worthless |
| Another night in these curtains |
| End it all at the credits roll |
| You went home but I get it though |
| Probably would have done the same thing |
| You don't need to explain it |
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| I got three-hundred bands |
| Up inside this dirty Vans |
| Box |
| You can take it when I'm not home |
| I'll put you on the list for my show |
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| Every night I go to bed I'm hoping I don't wake up |
| I don't wanna do another day, I think I'll stay up |
| Yeah, what's the point of life? Looking for a light |
| No, I'm not alright, no I'm not alright |
| Every time I look at you I know that it is my fault |
| I pushed you away and ever since I'm in denial |
| Yeah, what's the point of life? Looking for a light |
| No, I'm not alright, no I'm not alright |
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| This is a certified cult classic |
| Cult, cult, cult, cult, cult |
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