What's Gonna Become of Me? lyrics

Bags under my eyes I wish it were Gucci Sat on the sidelines my life's not a movie Unless the main character were in her bed rotting Her little pipe dream, a pipeline to nothing Everyone tells me I'm gonna get better I feel like a baby, I'm cut by a feather During those late nights (It was just me) Sick of the sunrise (Try to just breathe) And all of my dreams They got lost in the sea And I just wanna scream What's gonna become of me? What's gonna become of me? I was a singer and I was a sleeper Now I'm awake, I'm in bed with the reaper Twisting in sheets and throwing off covers It keeps me up, up, up, up During those late nights (It was just me) Sick of the sunrise (Try to just breathe) And all of my dreams They got lost in the sea And I just wanna scream What's gonna become of me? (What's gonna become of me? What's gonna become of me? What's gonna become of me?) During those late nights (It was just me) Sick of the sunrise (Try to just breathe) And all of my dreams And all of my dreams They got lost in the sea And I just wanna scream What's gonna become of me? What's gonna become of me? (It doesn't matter if I don't sleep I know my body's taking care of me It doesn't matter if I don't sleep I know my body's taking care of me)