Building Rome
Tired of Waking Up
I get so tired of waking upEvery night, I'm pushing luckStraight down my throatInto my brainI get so angry with myselfA one-track mind is a mind in HellOh, take me back to the good old daysWhere I was happy, and you weren't sadI'd do my best to make you laughI would wake up, and you'd be thereWith your makeup everywhereBut now, you're goneYou're goneI write so much in my headSo many things I've never saidI wrote a letter that you've never readAnd they locked me up for being sadThey told me, ?Son, we understand.?They didn't understandI was so happy by myselfI never needed any helpSongtexteThere were dreams of fun and fameBut now I know life is just a gameAnd I lost my turn on youOn you, on youI'm gonna take your pictures downAnd pick myself back off the groundForget your faceAnd let you goHappy with myselfI never needed any helpNo more dreams of fun and fameBecause I know life is just a gameAnd I lost my turn on youI lost my turn on you
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