5 a.m. - OVERSENSITIVE

Woah-oh-oh
(Woah)
Acting like I'm
Nothing but a nuisance
Nothing but trash in the side of the road
In a ditch in Nebraska
You don't know how I feel
You never did
Always calling me over-sensitive
You don't know how I feel
Always treating me like I'm nothing
Even though I'm someone else
I'm the person you wanted me to be
I'm not the kid you always wanted me to see
You don't know how I feel
You always told me how to feel
Guess what your plans not working
You always told me how to feel
Always told me I had to kneel down
In front of you and treat you like a queen
That's just mean
I'm not the foundation for your feet to walk on
I'm not the foundation that you need to lean on
That you feel that you need to depend on
It's supposed to be the other way around
Supposed to make me happy not frown
I'm not the dust in the air
Sometimes I want to float away
Just like a cloud not a care in the world
Not a feeling in my heart
Just flying up high in the sky
Being me being free
What else am I supposed to be

Written by:
Andrew Dobbins

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