The Rather Unfortunate - Minute To Myself

All I ever wanted was a minute to myself
But the chaos pulled me in
It gets under my skin
Take a spin and crash the car
'Cause I won't get far
When I live my life this way
I'm S.O.L 'cause I fell and I've been kept down
I'm a clown when I'm just trying to be myself
I'm a part of the noise but it's not my choice
I just need a break
Nowadays I never have a thought of my own
Nowadays I never have a moment alone
Close your eyes and you will see
I just need a minute to my fuckin' self
Glory days are nothin' but a waste of time
They go past like a bullet that's been flying by
Close your eyes and you will see
I just need a minute to myself
Everyday I'm walking down a path leading nowhere
Go into a blank stare, act like I don't care
Am I dead yet?
I'd eat lead just to get the fuck away
Can you tell that I'm in hell but I don't know what for?
I'm six hundred and sixty six percent sure
Whatever I did, couldn't care less
'Cause it's so fuckin' hot down here
Nowadays I never have a thought of my own
Nowadays I never have a moment alone
Close your eyes and you will see
I just need a minute to my fuckin' self
Glory days are nothin' but a waste of time
They go past like a bullet that's been flying by
Close your eyes and you will see
I just need a minute to myself
Nowadays I never have a thought of my own
Nowadays I never have a moment alone
Close your eyes and you will see
I just need a minute to my fuckin' self
Glory days are nothin' but a waste of time
They go past like a bullet that's been flying by
Close your eyes and you will see
I just need a minute to myself

Written by:
Ian Crabtree, Logan Miller

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