Why oh why is the world so cold
They start to throw you out before you get old
And no one gives a f*ck when stories are told
And no one has the balls to break the f*cking mold
And no one responds when you call out for help
And I guess who I am won't help when my cards get dealt
Oh god can you tell me who I am
Right now I'm just a man without a plan
All I know is my head hurts
My heart hurts worse
And there's dirt in my teeth
And every f*cking moment just sits on repeat
Why oh why is this the way it is
All my good memories always start with a fifth
And every f*cking party I end up in a ditch
Mouths so f*cking dry I can't even spit
Feels like I broke my hip so I can't even sit
No one will pick me up no not even Lyft
God why does it have to be this way
I guess I f*cked up trying live day by day
No one ever helps me when I'm stuck in a jam
Now I'm left here wondering who the f*ck I am
Why oh why is the world so cold
They start to throw you out before you get old
And no one gives a f*ck when stories are told
And no one has the balls to break the f*cking mold
And no one responds when you call out for help
And I guess who I am won't help when my cards get dealt
Ryan - Who I Am Lyrics
Ryan - Who I Am Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Why oh why is the world so cold
They start to throw you out before you get old
And no one gives a f*ck when stories are told
And no one has the balls to break the f*cking mold
And no one responds when you call out for help
And I guess who I am won't help when my cards get dealt
Oh god can you tell me who I am
Right now I'm just a man without a plan
All I know is my head hurts
My heart hurts worse
And there's dirt in my teeth
And every f*cking moment just sits on repeat
Why oh why is this the way it is
All my good memories always start with a fifth
And every f*cking party I end up in a ditch
Mouths so f*cking dry I can't even spit
Feels like I broke my hip so I can't even sit
No one will pick me up no not even Lyft
God why does it have to be this way
I guess I f*cked up trying live day by day
No one ever helps me when I'm stuck in a jam
Now I'm left here wondering who the f*ck I am
Why oh why is the world so cold
They start to throw you out before you get old
And no one gives a f*ck when stories are told
And no one has the balls to break the f*cking mold
And no one responds when you call out for help
And I guess who I am won't help when my cards get dealt
They start to throw you out before you get old
And no one gives a f*ck when stories are told
And no one has the balls to break the f*cking mold
And no one responds when you call out for help
And I guess who I am won't help when my cards get dealt
Oh god can you tell me who I am
Right now I'm just a man without a plan
All I know is my head hurts
My heart hurts worse
And there's dirt in my teeth
And every f*cking moment just sits on repeat
Why oh why is this the way it is
All my good memories always start with a fifth
And every f*cking party I end up in a ditch
Mouths so f*cking dry I can't even spit
Feels like I broke my hip so I can't even sit
No one will pick me up no not even Lyft
God why does it have to be this way
I guess I f*cked up trying live day by day
No one ever helps me when I'm stuck in a jam
Now I'm left here wondering who the f*ck I am
Why oh why is the world so cold
They start to throw you out before you get old
And no one gives a f*ck when stories are told
And no one has the balls to break the f*cking mold
And no one responds when you call out for help
And I guess who I am won't help when my cards get dealt
Writer: Ryan Flocchini
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid