Woke up feeling like shit for no reason at all
I couldn’t find my PMA anywhere
Never thought this day would come
Was a lil’ bit bummed out for no reason at all
I was afraid of getting out of my place
Never thought this day would come
The feeling of failure
That dreadful taste in my mouth
I’ll maybe remember
It’s just that damn bad day again
That same old cold day
Same old cold day
Same old cold day again
I’m not afraid to make mistakes
Though I feel I’m in the eye of the storm
I’ll find my way, chin up my friend
I’m getting older, but I’m not done
Getting wiser is what matters
Getting wiser is what matters most
Woke up and it seems my week is running backwards
Im still looking for my PMA
It’s not that sharp as it used to be
The feeling of anger
Still consumes me everyday
I’ll maybe surrender
Cuz there’s no turning back right now
That same old cold day
Same old cold day
Same old cold day again
I’m not afraid to make mistakes
I’m not afraid to make mistakes
I’m not afraid
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