Welcome to the brain baby
Welcome to the pain
I know I don't retain any word I ever say
Maybe I should
Just say nothing anymore
Run away from it all
Another day, another war
Another raise, another flaw
Another prank and not a call
I wait for opportunity to be knocking at my door
So I can knock the f*cking lights out' him
Nights now bitch
My time's counting down
My mind fails right now, shit
Bright downers to hide failures
Not tryna right doubters as I write down this
But go from my lounge room to live lounges
Cry fountains of dimes with the wishes of a child drowning
Sprinkle the salt in to season the sore
Found the key to the soul but then I blinked and you're gone
Find peace in the war
Tryna link but we're torn
Find reason for naught
Christ, Jesus, Oh Lord
I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Yeah, I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Yeah, I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Misunderstanding would be an understatement
I'm placing flowers in the ground where my brother's grave is
I'm done replacing these funs and games with
These guns of hatred
I'm 'bout to take this
And f*cking plunge my stake in
But while I push my problems aside, my problems combine
And they become more work than in the office to hide
To be honest I'm fine
To be honest that's as honest as lies
I wish these boulders on my shoulders turn to comets and fly
My dome's as broken as the home I live in
This my only scope
I hope that I don't go miss it
Could be a dream
But I'm to scared to poke and pinch my coat of skin
I woke to mist
Punching through with a broken fist and
Most of this stress is like string and it just pulls me tighter
All these decisions spring, and they just pull me wider
You can fool me twice
But time third and I learn what I'm left with for the right turn
And you will only school me wiser
I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Yeah, I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Yeah, I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
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Welcome to the brain baby
Welcome to the pain
I know I don't retain any word I ever say
Maybe I should
Just say nothing anymore
Run away from it all
Another day, another war
Another raise, another flaw
Another prank and not a call
I wait for opportunity to be knocking at my door
So I can knock the f*cking lights out' him
Nights now bitch
My time's counting down
My mind fails right now, shit
Bright downers to hide failures
Not tryna right doubters as I write down this
But go from my lounge room to live lounges
Cry fountains of dimes with the wishes of a child drowning
Sprinkle the salt in to season the sore
Found the key to the soul but then I blinked and you're gone
Find peace in the war
Tryna link but we're torn
Find reason for naught
Christ, Jesus, Oh Lord
I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Yeah, I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Yeah, I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Misunderstanding would be an understatement
I'm placing flowers in the ground where my brother's grave is
I'm done replacing these funs and games with
These guns of hatred
I'm 'bout to take this
And f*cking plunge my stake in
But while I push my problems aside, my problems combine
And they become more work than in the office to hide
To be honest I'm fine
To be honest that's as honest as lies
I wish these boulders on my shoulders turn to comets and fly
My dome's as broken as the home I live in
This my only scope
I hope that I don't go miss it
Could be a dream
But I'm to scared to poke and pinch my coat of skin
I woke to mist
Punching through with a broken fist and
Most of this stress is like string and it just pulls me tighter
All these decisions spring, and they just pull me wider
You can fool me twice
But time third and I learn what I'm left with for the right turn
And you will only school me wiser
I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Yeah, I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Yeah, I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Welcome to the pain
I know I don't retain any word I ever say
Maybe I should
Just say nothing anymore
Run away from it all
Another day, another war
Another raise, another flaw
Another prank and not a call
I wait for opportunity to be knocking at my door
So I can knock the f*cking lights out' him
Nights now bitch
My time's counting down
My mind fails right now, shit
Bright downers to hide failures
Not tryna right doubters as I write down this
But go from my lounge room to live lounges
Cry fountains of dimes with the wishes of a child drowning
Sprinkle the salt in to season the sore
Found the key to the soul but then I blinked and you're gone
Find peace in the war
Tryna link but we're torn
Find reason for naught
Christ, Jesus, Oh Lord
I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Yeah, I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Yeah, I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Misunderstanding would be an understatement
I'm placing flowers in the ground where my brother's grave is
I'm done replacing these funs and games with
These guns of hatred
I'm 'bout to take this
And f*cking plunge my stake in
But while I push my problems aside, my problems combine
And they become more work than in the office to hide
To be honest I'm fine
To be honest that's as honest as lies
I wish these boulders on my shoulders turn to comets and fly
My dome's as broken as the home I live in
This my only scope
I hope that I don't go miss it
Could be a dream
But I'm to scared to poke and pinch my coat of skin
I woke to mist
Punching through with a broken fist and
Most of this stress is like string and it just pulls me tighter
All these decisions spring, and they just pull me wider
You can fool me twice
But time third and I learn what I'm left with for the right turn
And you will only school me wiser
I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Yeah, I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Yeah, I'm f*cked but I'm good bro
Just tryna push through it
Writer: Lachlan Buckley
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