Testo di Discombobulated

Comes in late for work Always late for life. Everyday's a struggle Every night's a fight. It's 3 am, Where have you been? Just keep your head together Even though it's wearing thin. You make a pit stop At the bar every night. Familiar faces and the Bartender listens to your plight. Placed all your bets On this life you call your own. Here's looking at ya kid, The dealer's laughing at you. You can't hit pause The cycle doesn't stop. It just keeps coming at you Until you think you're gonna drop. What's the secret clause It's driven us insane. Won't hold my breath It's day to day. You see some people With their functionality. What do they know? How do they see? Come stop livin' And throw it all away. Can't stop the pressure cooker From blowin' them away. Discombobulated Too much work It keeps him up at night. They go to school And the kids aren't alright. Mom sits at home With depression everyday. Because its meant to be Or did you make it that way. Who's got the answer Because I'm struggling today. A life with indecision And no time for delay. And so for the ones who ain't alright. Cheers to you Don't go down without a fight. Discombobulated