Текст песни BETTER DAYS - NOAHFINNCE
One,
two,
three,
four
Well
Stressed
myself
awake
It's
too
bad
I'm
dead
in
the
moment
Static
in
my
brain
I'm
lacking
the
patience
to
focus
All
of
my
effort
goes
into
Putting
in
effort
and
I
think
It's
too
much
pressure
It's
too
much
pressure
Waiting
for
better
days,
better
days
Cause
I
don't
feel
like
myself
Wishing
the
chemicals
in
my
brain
Would
take
me
anywhere
else
Can't
find
the
right
thing
to
say
Without
me
asking
for
help
Waiting
for
better
days,
better
days
Better
days,
better
days
Wasting
my
time
Think
I'll
wake
up
and
be
fine
Digging
through
all
this
dirt
Looking
for
something
alive
I
can't
be
responsible
Maybe
I'll
stay
in
my
hole
It's
too
much
pressure
It's
too
much
pressure
Waiting
for
better
days,
better
days
Cause
I
don't
feel
like
myself
Wishing
the
chemicals
in
my
brain
Would
take
me
anywhere
else
Can't
find
the
right
thing
to
say
Without
me
asking
for
help
Waiting
for
better
days,
better
days
Better
days,
better
days
I'm
still
wide
awake
It's
7pm
in
the
morning
I
can't
fucking
tape
This
mess
back
together
it's
broken
Too
little
too
late
It's
7pm
in
the
morning
Can't
fucking
tape
this
mess
back
Waiting
for
better
days,
better
days
Cause
I
don't
feel
like
myself
Wishing
the
chemicals
in
my
brain
Would
take
me
anywhere
else
Can't
find
the
right
thing
to
say
Without
me
asking
for
help
Waiting
for
better
days,
better
days
Better
days,
better
days
Better
days,
better
days
Cause
I
don't
feel
like
myself
Wishing
the
chemicals
in
my
brain
Would
take
me
anywhere
else
Can't
find
the
right
thing
to
say
Without
me
asking
for
help
Waiting
for
better
days,
better
days
Better
days,
better
days
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