[Chorus]
If I could play guitar, then I'll play it,
But I can't so I'll just sing,just sing

I wrote S-O-R-R-Y,
I'm telling you that,
And I don't know why,
Maybe because I was sky-high,
And thinking to much about my life.
So I turned off the light,
And I tried to write,
But only bullshit left my mind,
And most of the time I was fine,
But you're winding me up while I'm hard on my grind.
When were you born? 1985
Why didn't you finish school? Because I skied.
Step back, get back,
Come out of my face yeah,
I'm just trying to live my life.

[Chorus]

I feel a little tired,
I feel like crying,
I feel like lying,
I feel like I'm trying to do
What I'm supposed to do today.
(Fuck it)

A couple of interviews,
A photo shoot,
A show to do,
Promote new tunes.
Oh I hate it when I feel this way,
Oh why do I feel this way?
Tell me..
Yesterday was a different story,
High and mighty,
Feeling glory.
Shut down time square,
Know that you saw me.
Felt enormous, like twenty stories.

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Today of all days,
You try to rush me.
Hush puppy, let me do my thing,
I'm not your puppet on a string bruv

(Really?)

Now don't get me wrong,
You silly little punk.
Expect me to walk,
Cause I'm not gonna run.
I wish life was as easy as playing the guitar,
Ya just pick it up and ya strum.

(Maybe not)

[Chorus]

Copyright: Mute Song Limited
Writer(s): Gabriel Olegavich, Louise Amanda Harman