Force down the cough syrup
Make me make the best of it
What else can you do
When all the knives are pointing at you
And
I’ve made some decisions
I don’t know if I like them still
Now I’m just dreaming
Bout what my life could’ve been
Don’t stay awake at night
Counting the possibilities on stars
Cause one day they’ll fall to the ground and die
But you’ll be there for yourself still
I’ve made some decisions
I don’t know if I like them still
Now I’m just dreaming
Bout what my life could’ve been
Don’t stay awake at night
Counting the possibilities on stars
Cause one day they’ll fall to the ground and die
But you’ll be there for yourself still
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