Marc C. Cole - Everythings Wrong

Life is hard work
It makes your head hurt
Keeping everybody happy is the thing that's hard for me

I'm in a tight spot keeping my hands up
It's like sparring with the devil with your hands tied to your knees

You're on the edge of a cliff looking down with your eyes
In your head but you still can't see the ground

You're picking fights with the people next door got
The volume turned up but you still can't hear the sound

A million and one of things goin on
Giving a smile as if nothing is wrong

Everything's gone
Everything's wrong

This ain't my first life I keep my head high
I'm hoping no one else will see that things aren't right with me

You look at me strange for playing this game
But if I don't try then I guess I just better leave

You're on the edge of a cliff looking got your eyes
In your head but you still can't see the ground

You're picking fights with the people next door got
The volume turned up but you still can't hear the sound

A million and one of things goin on
Giving a smile as if nothing is wrong

Everything's gone
Everything's wrong

A million and one of things goin on
Giving a smile as if nothing is wrong

Everything's gone
Everything's wrong

Written by:
Marc Mcdermott

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