Clumsy Tune (Trent Michael)

Rollin over in my bed What else can I do instead Of gettin up and facing one more day like this Lock myself up in my room Write another clumsy tune And I'll rip it up, throw it out And start all over what's the use? We're standing on my window ledge Talkin to my old friend, he said, "boy you better make you make out soon or just give up now" Oh god, I can't go on Well not even one more minute Oh this always takes so long And nobody's gonna win Well fighting through another day One step closer to my grave And I'm wastin all this time and air On everything I don't even want Well maybe I should think this through Or maybe the problem is you But either way it's getting late And I've got better things to do Than standin on my window ledge Talkin to my old friend, he says "boy, you think it's time you make up your mind Just get out while you can" Oh god, I can't go on Not even one more minute Oh this always takes so long And nobody's going to win Well oh god, I can't go on Not even one more minute This always, takes so long Nobody's gonna win