Letras
I'm taking stock
It's not adding up
This little life that I'm living
There's got to be more
And I've had enough
This cardboard box that I live in
The guy selling weed looks like Jesus
But I'm too scared to get high
Looking for signs we should break up
Seeing faces in the pavement
I could die tomorrow
And never have been alive
I could die tomorrow
So don't want to live a lie
I hear myself talking to my ceiling
Like it's a god that I believe in
I could die tomorrow
So I don't want to waste tonight
My therapist says I should trust myself
And meaning is just what we make it
Televangelist says I'll go to hell
But I'm pretty sure he was racist
And If I'm god, then oh my god
I guess that we're all doomed
There's gotta be more than bad self-help
And pictures of girls half-naked
I could die tomorrow
And never have been alive
I could die tomorrow
So I don't want to live a lie
I hear myself talking to my ceiling
Like it's a god that I believe in
I could die tomorrow
So I don't want to waste tonight
Yeah, I think I'm coming alive
Rock bottom
Out of options
I break down while the traffic's stopped cause
I see myself now playing possum
In the lyrics of a bad pop song
Playing dead when I was living
Didn't know what was missing
Never seen a sunset like this before
I could die tomorrow
And never have been alive
I could die tomorrow
So I don't want to live a lie
I hear myself talk-now I'm screaming
Is it God or just my feelings?
I could die
You never know when it's your time
So I don't want to waste tonight
Yeah, I think coming alive