righting wrongs Lyrics

Have I fucked it up?

At being young, in love, in twenty-something

Have I searched my soul?

Done it all, or has it been for nothing?

Fifty-fifty of the people who are surrounding me

Some are getting fucked up whilst the other half are knocked up

Mama telling me I've got so much time

But my gut is telling me to hurry up and get it, girl

People pleaser, stuck in my own mind

Out here righting wrongs

Have I fucked it up?

At being young, in love, in twenty-something

Have I searched my soul?

Done it all, or has it been for nothing?

Oh my God, if I had a pound for every time

Someone asked me what I'm doing with my little life

I'd say, see you next Tuesday

Doesn't even matter what the answer is anyway

People pleaser, stuck in my own mind

Out here righting wrongs

Are you kidding me?

So many 'you should do that'

How am I meant to hear myself through the crowded noise?

So many thoughts are dwelling in

So bloody overwhelming

When I am always righting wrongs

I'm righting wrongs

I'm righting wrongs

I'm righting wrongs

Have I fucked it up?

At being young, in love, in twenty-something

Have I searched my soul?

Done it all, or has it been for nothing?