Aia - The Countdown

One, two, three
Life keeps going
Four, five, six
I still feel like shit
Seven, eight, nine
You're running out of time
Ten, eleven, twelve
Oh well

Tick tock, tick tock
Goes that clock
The minutes pass by with no stop
Got so much stuff all on my plate
With no time to finish eating all of it

Life is stressing me so much
Feels like I'm running out of luck
Got my head stuck in the gutter
My mind is oh so cluttered

On my shoulders is a lot
The pressure it'll never stop
I have to just keep pushing on
And I can't lie that shit so hard but

One, two, three
Life keeps going
Four, five, six
I still feel like shit
Seven, eight, nine
You're running out of time
Ten, eleven, twelve
Oh well

This thing called life it don't slow down
For no one, nothing, it's not sound
I cannot stand this cycle every day
I just want all this shit to go away

Can't keep up I'm tripping up
Tryna catch up , end up fucked
Pressure building every day
And I just wanna make my own way

My mind can't wrap around it
This world is astounding
People walk around and
Act like nothing's wrong and
I can't stand the bullshit
Why can't we be honest?
State your true intentions
Fuck an intervention!

Is it worth the mention?
Or can we cut the tension?
Reality check, man
This shit is a mess, man
Focus on your plan
Just be a good person cus

One, two, three
Life keeps going
Four, five, six
I still feel like shit
Seven, eight, nine
You're running out of time
Ten, eleven, twelve
Oh well

Written by:
Ariel Adams

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