Los Sketches - Wake Up//Roll Over (feat. Paula Varela)

I feel a little tired at the moment and I don't feel like moving
But I guess I'm gonna do it anyways
The sun's so bright, closing my eyes feels soothing
So I guess I'll do it anyways
What's the point? It's not like the couch is hurried
To see me all caught up in my head
And I know in the sink all the dishes are dirty
I'm not strong enough for this...

Wake up and roll over again
Shut up the voices in my head
'Til I'm a pilot of myself
And I walk by the day unaware
Sometimes it's hard to just roll out of bed

At the moment I feel a little weird talking out loud
Cause I can't recognize my own voice (I say good morning to)
All my old familiar thoughts - surround me like a big crowd
Without a single cheer within the noise

I came out of a dream undercover on a
Stampede to the same old place
I know the moment I leave this bed it's just
Full speed in another rat race - like

On Your mark, Get set, Wait!
I don't wanna start yet...
Please, tell me it's the weekend so I can

Wake up and roll over again
Shut up the voices in my head
'Til I'm a pilot of myself
And I walk by the day unaware
Sometimes it's hard to just roll out of bed

I hear the alarm calling "Wake Up, Wake Up, Wake Up"
Procrastin8, to 9 or 10, tell myself I'll do it then, I forget when...

Wake Up and Roll Over Again
Shut up the voices in my head
'Til I'm a pilot of myself
And I walk by the day unaware
Sometimes it's hard to just roll out of
Behhhhhhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Written by:
Paula Varela, Steven Scott

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