TWENTY NINE Lyrics

Get up

Take a cup

Of caffeine, it's a crutch that I can't seem to interrupt

What dreams?

I cannot see

So full of ideas but with anxiety in me

And

This feeling makes me queasy

But who said it would all be easy?

Silhouettes designed to fool your mind

All these expectations maybe I should just get high

Forcing my ambition on a school night

Waking up

And screaming at my friend, I call them hindsight

Cant this stop? Think I'm gunna implode

Shoot the seconds till I'm ready for the reload

Time is dripping slowly through my fingers

And people telling me to see the bigger picture

In this race, judged, what a disgrace

Cos I'm 20… 6, 7, 8, 9…fuck…

Is it just fate?

Am I too late?

Making all these choices always feels like a debate

It's so weird

How much it's feared

Wish that getting older was something we volunteered

And

This feeling makes me queasy

But who said it would all be easy?

Can't take this speed, can we rewind?

All these expectations maybe I should just get high

Forcing my ambition on a school night

Waking up

And screaming at my friend, I call them hindsight

Cant this stop? Think I'm gunna implode

Shoot the seconds till I'm ready for the reload

Time is dripping slowly through my fingers

And people telling me to see the bigger picture

In this race, judged, what a disgrace

Cos I'm 20… 6, 7, 8, 9...

Where did all my 20s go?

Thought I had longer to roam

Nearly in my 30s… whoa...

Where did all this time fly?

Forcing my ambition on a school night

Screaming at my friend, I call them hindsight

Cant this stop? Think I'm gunna implode

Shoot the seconds till I'm ready for the reload

Waking up

20...6, 7, 8, 9...

Time is dripping slowly through my fingers

And people telling me to see the bigger picture

In this race, judged, what a disgrace

Cos I'm 20… 6, 7, 8, 9…fuck…

20... 6, 7, 8, 9...

Is it just fate?

Am I too late?

I fucked it up...