Sing a song just to deal with all the stress
Think of good times but they ain't ever coming back
Make the most of the time that I have left
I wanna die with a gold chain around my neck
Sing a song just to deal with all the stress
Think of good times but they ain't ever coming back
Numb the pain by sipping Jack
Don't wanna get out of my bed
I walk this road alone
There's no one here to hold my hand
I write music but I do it for myself
I pretend that I am good but I need help
If you don't ask then I'll probably never tell
I have this voice that makes my life a living hell
Turn my feelings in to words to get that shit out of my head
I don't get how I'm this hurt when I look at what I have
I got lucky all my life but I still feel like a mess
I am worried 'bout the future while I still live in the past
Now I'm out here on my own
Thankful for the things I got to do when I was young
To understand my feelings started writing all these songs
Hope you'll all sing along
Hope you'll all sing along woah
Sing a song just to deal with all the stress
Think of good times but they ain't ever coming back
Make the most of the time that I have left
I wanna die with a gold chain around my neck
Sing a song just to deal with all the stress
Think of good times but they ain't ever coming back
Numb the pain by sipping Jack
Don't wanna get out of my bed
I walk this road alone
There's no one here to hold my hand
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Sing a song just to deal with all the stress
Think of good times but they ain't ever coming back
Make the most of the time that I have left
I wanna die with a gold chain around my neck
Sing a song just to deal with all the stress
Think of good times but they ain't ever coming back
Numb the pain by sipping Jack
Don't wanna get out of my bed
I walk this road alone
There's no one here to hold my hand
I write music but I do it for myself
I pretend that I am good but I need help
If you don't ask then I'll probably never tell
I have this voice that makes my life a living hell
Turn my feelings in to words to get that shit out of my head
I don't get how I'm this hurt when I look at what I have
I got lucky all my life but I still feel like a mess
I am worried 'bout the future while I still live in the past
Now I'm out here on my own
Thankful for the things I got to do when I was young
To understand my feelings started writing all these songs
Hope you'll all sing along
Hope you'll all sing along woah
Sing a song just to deal with all the stress
Think of good times but they ain't ever coming back
Make the most of the time that I have left
I wanna die with a gold chain around my neck
Sing a song just to deal with all the stress
Think of good times but they ain't ever coming back
Numb the pain by sipping Jack
Don't wanna get out of my bed
I walk this road alone
There's no one here to hold my hand
Think of good times but they ain't ever coming back
Make the most of the time that I have left
I wanna die with a gold chain around my neck
Sing a song just to deal with all the stress
Think of good times but they ain't ever coming back
Numb the pain by sipping Jack
Don't wanna get out of my bed
I walk this road alone
There's no one here to hold my hand
I write music but I do it for myself
I pretend that I am good but I need help
If you don't ask then I'll probably never tell
I have this voice that makes my life a living hell
Turn my feelings in to words to get that shit out of my head
I don't get how I'm this hurt when I look at what I have
I got lucky all my life but I still feel like a mess
I am worried 'bout the future while I still live in the past
Now I'm out here on my own
Thankful for the things I got to do when I was young
To understand my feelings started writing all these songs
Hope you'll all sing along
Hope you'll all sing along woah
Sing a song just to deal with all the stress
Think of good times but they ain't ever coming back
Make the most of the time that I have left
I wanna die with a gold chain around my neck
Sing a song just to deal with all the stress
Think of good times but they ain't ever coming back
Numb the pain by sipping Jack
Don't wanna get out of my bed
I walk this road alone
There's no one here to hold my hand
Writer: Stefan Vos
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