Candice Mitra - WHAT!

Am I the only one
That feels like I'm runnin' out of time
Everyone else seems to have it so figured out
And I'm sitting in bed thinking I should just drop out but
Mom says that's not an option
(There's no dropping here)
Oh
1, 2, 3, 4
Mmm, ohh
Mmm, ohh
How many nights do I have left to sit through
Without having a clue oh oh oh
Where am I headed and why are the only thoughts
Runnin' on overtime no oh oh
Sure I could use some help
But I refuse it
Cause everyone says the same fuckin' thing man
Just give yourself some time
Don't worry you'll be fine
That's not what I asked though
I am terrified of what the future brings, oh
And if I'm honest I didn't think I'd live to
See eighteen oh
What's on my mind
What's on my mind
What do I have in mind
What do I have in mind
What do I even stay up at night for
Just lying on the floor oh oh oh
Knock out in my blue jeans, in the morning I'll just
Get up and leave oh oh oh
Sure I could use some help
But I refuse it
Cause everyone says the same fuckin' thing man
Just give yourself some time
Don't worry you'll be fine
That's not what I asked though
I am terrified of what the future brings, oh
And if I'm honest I didn't think I'd live to
See eighteen oh
What's on my mind
What's on my mind
What do I have in mind
What do I have in mind
Don't ask me what I wanna be when I grow up
Cause I'm already grown but still
Ideas haven't shown up
What do I want from myself
What can I give that nobody else can
That nobody else can
1, 2, 3, 4
Mmm, ohh
Mmm, ohh
I am terrified of what the future brings, oh
And if I'm honest I didn't think I'd live to
See eighteen oh oh
I don't know
I don't know what I wanna do
Where I wanna go
When am I supposed to know, ohh

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