72bpm - someday ig.

Three A.M. I know
I don't feel like I've done much
Living on my phone
But now it's all that I hold cuz
Four walls won't let me go
Same
Ceiling and feelings all seem low
Don't leave my room for months
Scrolling cuz
Time ticks me off too much
Can't sleep but I made my bed
Do do do do
Still I couldn't care less
Can't stand sitting on my stress
Do do do do
What I haven't done yet
Seasons pass while I watch shows
Summers fall too fast
Like where'd the day go
Kills me to stay the same
Hate changing though
Don't make sense new day same clothes
Tired of my bed
Still lying with my work
Like I'll do the rest
Someday
Ba Dum Ba Dum
Someday I guess
Ba Dum Ba Dum
Someday I guess
Seven days got me feeling weak
Clocks tick but apps talk more to me
Someday
Ba Dum Ba Dum
Someday I guess
Ba Dum Ba Dum
Someday I guess
Yeah
One year ago today
I was in the same place
Said three days from now I'll change
But those four last words stay the same
Forward five months I'm still running in place
Ask for five pills just to sleep all six days
Seven episodes by myself ate at nine
Selfish appetite fed in bed while I lie
Can't sleep but I made my bed
Do do do do
Still I couldn't care less
Can't stand sitting on my stress
Do do do do
What I haven't done yet
One to three hours just on the tv
I'm tryna escape my reality
My therapist says it's okay to breathe
Watch months go while my watch beeps
Tired of my bed
Still lying with my work
Like I'll do the rest
Someday
Ba Dum Ba Dum
Someday I guess
Ba Dum Ba Dum
Someday I guess
Seven days got me feeling weak
Clocks tick but apps talk more to me
Someday
Ba Dum Ba Dum
Someday I guess
Ba Dum Ba Dum
Someday I guess
Someday cuz
Got no motivation now
Scared to fail I cared so much that I don't care somehow
Waiting for notifications
Satisfactions loud
Terrified of this life that I just can't figure out cuz I'm
Conditioned by conditions wow
Distractions with two medications did it to myself
Sounds like the worst enemy is me cuz I allow
Too many walls between who I wanna be and my doubt yeah
Am I lost or found
Cuz I see the problems but I sit and stare them down
Tired of my bed
Still lying with my work
Like I'll do the rest
Someday
Ba Dum Ba Dum
Someday I guess
Ba Dum Ba Dum
Someday I guess
Seven days got me feeling weak
Clocks tick but apps talk more to me
Someday
Ba Dum Ba Dum
Someday I guess
Ba Dum Ba Dum
Someday I guess
Each day feels wasted
Work hard to hardly work
I'm stuck up
Time doesn't solve
The questions add up
Tried to subtract the hole in my heart
But it multiplies
Self-sabotage sucks

Written by:
Hrishikesh Vasudevan

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