Wake Up

As I stumble onto the street
I guess your worries got the best of me
And as I try to make it back home
I ask myself where it went wrong
Cause everything seem to piss me off
So take these pills and calm me back down
But I’ll never get to the place I need
I’m always stuck in the same scene
Now I know
I guess I’m tired of being broke
Sleeping on my parents couch
I’m sick of being burnt out wasting all my time
Just slipping around
I’m gonna move to the West Coast
Someday I’m gonna be the one that you’ve been dreaming of
I guess I gotta wake up
And now I only love a hole
Where I am and where I’ve gone
Do you ever think about those days
When we’d pretend we could escape?
Yeah I’m stuck in this dead-end town
Oh and you’re nowhere to be found
Someday I hope you’ll hear this on the radio
And it brings you back around
I figured out
I guess I’m tired of being broke
Sleeping on my parents couch
I’m sick of being burnt out wasting all my time
Just slipping around
I’m gonna move to the West Coast
Someday I’m gonna be the one that you’ve been dreaming of
I guess I gotta wake up
Blank stares and pieces of the memory all
Come together and they remind me why
I ask myself so many times where I fall down
This is really life, I slowly figured out
Do you ever think about those days…
Now I know
I’m tired of being broke
Sleeping on my parents couch
I’m sick of being burnt out wasting all my time
Just slipping around
I’m gonna move to the West Coast
Someday I’m gonna be the one that you’ve been dreaming of
I guess I gotta wake up
And stop sleeping on my parents couch
I’m sick of being burnt out wasting all my time
Just slipping around
I’m gonna move to the West Coast
Someday I’m gonna be the one that you’ve been dreaming of
I guess I gotta wake up