No Answer Lyrics

When I look to my left in a world I don't belong

As I float to my right still feels like I'm going wrong

Stuck in a song

These mellow days, they all feel the same

Thought I'd be closer now,

But I'm in the same place

I'm tryna make it out

Tryna make it out

Oh, what's that about?

What's that about?

And when the postman said that he wants my head ay,

Thought it was a laugh 'til the bus driver,

and the metre maid said the exact same

Mellow days I feel they all the same

Thought I'd be older now,

But I'm still the same age

I'm tryna make it out

Tryna make it out

Oh, what's that about?

What's that about?

Stuck inside a song

I'm doing nothing wrong

I long for my mum

And all my friends

This is the part where I let out,

All of these loudmouth funny men

Then I begin to check upon myself

A green medicine to clean out the shelf

In a barefoot conversation with an elf

Yeah, and it helps

When your stuck in a cloud

Not the kinda smoke your dreaming about

Choking on the dirt you breathe in a crowd

Provoking all the scenes that shouldn't be allowed

But I'm about

To make it, take this shot to get out

And I make mistakes more than I get it right

And I spend more than I make, yeah money's tight

It's a funny fight cus I'm the only one to blame

I'm tryna make it out

Tryna make it out

Oh, what's that about?

What's that about?

I'm tryna make it

I'm, tryna make it out

What's that about?

What's that?