paroles de chanson Stressed Workaholic (Demo) - Hobbes

I'm either stressed that I'm busy
Or anxious cuz' I'm not
That's the product of a teenager stuck in the melting pot
How should I feel about my life, man only the Lord knows
I'm not meant to understand myself
It's just the hormones in my system
Livin' in individualism
You are what you do and, you build your own prism
Trapped between the lines of inner stakes and outer wisdom
I just hope I make it to Christmas
Some days I just never check my phone
Some days I just wanna be alone
Waiting for time to keep going
Na-nanana its goes, I know
That this cage is self-imposed
Stuck looking out the window

Snow fallin'
Big dreams and God callin'
Slow life, I need stallin'
Wait a minute
Snow fallin'
Big dreams and God callin'
Slow life, I need stallin'
Wait a minute

When I'm not distracted by it I'm wishin' that it was ringing (Damnit)
I think that might be the saddest way to soak up an evening
If I'm wrong, say I'm wrong and prove me so
Show me what so new on that ninth season of your little show
I mean, you do you, but me
I like strings, I like birds and things
The fluffy little powder that the winter brings
The heartwarming feeling of hot chocolate and a girlfriend
Footnote on that last line, working on it full send
My existentialism puts me ahead of the rest
At least that's what I tell myself
When I am feelin' stressed to remain civilized
I can't control this life
But I can help my health
Bungee jumpin' through the world with my free will as my belt
That's my plan, and it is working
So you can suck it (Woo!)
I'm happy

Snow fallin'
Big dreams and God callin'
Slow life, I need stallin'
Wait a minute
Snow fallin'
Big dreams and God callin'
Slow life, I need stallin'
Wait a minute
Snow fallin'
Big dreams and God callin'
Slow life, I need stallin' (Don't close your eyes, you'll miss it)
Wait a minute
Snow fallin'
Big dreams and God callin'
Slow life, I need stallin'
Wait a minute
Don't close your eyes, you'll miss it