Pandamonium - third of the month

Aye third of the month
Already stuck
Aye only live once
Hop in the truck
I don't conduct
But I'm strung up
Hairs being plucked
I'm outta luck
It's the third of the month
Don't feel a thing
It's the third of the month
Don't feel a thing
Its the third of the month and life is moving too fast
Don't feel a thing, I wish a feeling would last
Seeing through glasses, I'm sleeping through classes
Turn the hourglass back to the past
I don't wanna sleep here anymore
Come and pick me up off of the floor
Please just bring something new I'm bored
Or take me to some place that I've never been before
I've never been before
Is there heaven past this door
Heaven past this door
Its eleven-twenty-four
Leven'-twenty-four
And I already want more
Something that can free my head
Twenty-four hours and countless cold showers
In the dark, alone with no power
Might be a coward, not looking outward
Laying in my bed of wallflowers
I think I need to get some sleep
Stop counting all these goddamn sheep
Only time I feel is in my dreams
I think I'm insane it seems
It's the third of the month and life is moving too fast
Don't feel a thing, I wish a feeling would last
Seeing through glasses, I'm sleeping through classes
Turn the hourglass back to the past
I don't wanna wake up in my bed
I don't feel like calling my old friends
Somethings feeling off I can't pretend
Dumb shit eases off all in the end

Written by:
Fallon Twining, Kyle Lovell

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