Oh-oh
I put it down, I pick it up
Paper cut, pour it out on the ground
What a waste, what's the point?
Saving face, make a choice
What's the point?
'Cause it's 5 p.m. today, like it was, oh yesterday
When I watched my hands up turning a new page
Yeah, they say that it's a hard age
Turning 24
Will I make another birthday?
I don't really know
Yeah, I swear, it's just a bad phase
I'll be different, starting tomorrow
I know that I said it before, before, before, before, oh-oh
But I'm not who I was before, before, before, before, oh-oh
Waking up, another shot
To make it out, but just get lost
And I get caught, yeah
Summertime made it worse
You call it fun but it burns
Oh, it burns
Yeah, they say that it's a hard age
Turning 24
Will I make another birthday?
I don't really know
Yeah, I swear, it's just a bad phase
I'll be different, starting tomorrow
I know that I said it before, before, before, before, oh-oh
But I'm not who I was before, before, before, before, oh-oh
I know that I said it before, before, before, before, oh-oh
But I'm not who I was before, before, before, before, oh-oh
'Cause it's 5 p.m. today, like it was, oh, yesterday
When I watched my hands up turning a new page
'Cause it's 5 p.m. today, like it was, oh, yesterday
When I watched my hands up turning a new page