Winter’s coming and I’m scared to death To face the cold alone again Six AM can’t get out of bed As I pull the covers over my head Sick of my job and the fakeness That surrounds me on a daily basis I don’t give a fuck about who you’re hating, who you’re dating, what class you’re taking
I’m trying to be more than this, more than you I’m not like you I want to see the world that exists, past state lines And never see you
So here it goes. Let’s make one thing clear Don’t ask me questions like you care I’m better than you and you’re stuck here woah oh oh This one goes out to you Keep talking down to me like I’m a fool I’ll take this brick to your head with repeated blows singing woah oh oh
I’m trying to be more than this, more than you I’m not like you I want to see the world that exists, past state lines And never see you