Good Day (I'm Tired)

Yeah, aye Every good day gets you closer to a bad one I'm tired, tired, tired Every good day gets you closer to a bad one I'm tired, tired, tired Every good day gets you closer to a bad one I'm tired, tired, tired Every good day gets you closer to a bad one I'm tired, tired, tired My family loves me But they don't like me now Every time I come around Their smiles turn into frowns But I don't mind I'm okay with being a loser I take every day off Call me Ferris Bueller I go on a cruise every night in my bedroom Never hit snooze wake up at 2 and then I hit the loo Don't give me too many options, I don't like to choose Analysis paralysis on my outfit can't pick out the shoes And I fucking hate to lose More than I like to win And I have nothing to say If you ask me how I've been And my head is like a bin Cos it's full of trash Yeah, yeah They say one man's trash Is another man's treasure I'd trade it all for some cash If it could fix the weather Nah, yeah, ay, Yeah, yeah, yeah I don't want comfort Breathing till my lungs work Turn oxygen into sulphur Just tryna find my worth But I haven't, suffered Hide my fit in a cupboard cos it's too weird Fuck small talk let's get two beers Go for a walk face your fears Clean shaven I can't grow a beard Shit I mean, that's embarrassing 22 next year, a scary thing Still on, some cannabis Still want, some cannabis Your god, or Anubis Dark eyes, or an abyss Fuck Every good day gets you closer to a bad one I'm tired, tired, tired Every good day gets you closer to a bad one I'm tired, tired, tired (I'm tired) Every good day gets you closer to a bad one I'm tired, tired, tired (I'm tired) Every good day gets you closer to a bad one I'm tired, tired, tired (I'm tired) Yeah You're not alone (Yeah) You're not alone (I'm tired) You're not alone (Yeah, yeah) You're not alone (Yeah) You're not alone (We're not alone) You're not alone (Yeah, yeah) You're not alone (Yeah, yeah) We're not alone (Yeah) I'm not alone