Westless Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Well I'm sitting fuck
Running against time
With enough to spare
When nothing will be there
And it's enough to pay
For every single day
We might not have a lot
But I like what we've got
And then the rain comes trickling
And my brain comes tickling
I should be chasing
Life would be wasted
Start it up again
Looking for a few years pension
Life would be wasted
Ugh