Quinn Lewis - Holes In My T-Shirt

Said I’d run when I was 16
Even if the car was empty
Took a chance on being lonely
Going somewhere no one knows me

And don’t worry mum
I’m doing fine
Things are just different from your time
I know you care
You know I’m trying
I’ve always kept myself in line

I like these holes in my t-shirt
And these chucks that make my feet hurt
And this couch where I’m sleeping right now

With all the heartache and bad times
And nights I got too high
I’m alright swear I’ll figure it out

Cause there’s seven billion people
Dealing with their evils
So these holes inside my t-shirt seem so small
Compared to it all
(Ahh ahh, ahh, ahh)
Compared to it all (mhmm)

Yeah the world out there’s been scary
We’re all holding on, but barely (mhmm)
Tryna do this on my own, it’s even harder leaving home,
I don’t want going to mean gone,
It’s hard to tell through the phone

But don’t worry mum
I’m doing fine
Things are just different from your time
I know you care
You know I’m trying
I’ve always kept myself in line

I like these holes in my t-shirt
And these chucks that make my feet hurt
And this couch where I’m sleeping right now

With all the heartache and bad times
And nights I got too high
I’m alright swear I’ll figure it out

Cause there’s seven billion people
Dealing with their evils
So these holes inside my t-shirt seem so small
Compared to it all
(Ahh ahh, ahh, ahh)
Compared to it all (mhmm)

Don’t worry mum, don’t worry dad
I promise things aren’t all that bad
I know you’re scared
But trust me I’m trying

I like these holes in my t-shirt
And these chucks that make my feet hurt
Cause there’s seven billion people
Dealing with their evils
So these holes inside my t-shirt seem so small,
Compared to it all

Written by:
JAMES NICK BAILEY, MATTHEW BRYANT HASTINGS, QUINN LEWIS

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