Bedtime Stories ft. Adam Saddler Lyrics

Well I drive up

Make my way out through the snow

Push through

Gotta make it to the show

No sweat

I know just what way to go

Left, left

Yeaah

Fuck, I turned right

I made it this time for sure

But I don't know what might be in store

And it gets so hard

To let it out outright

To feel okay at night

And I fall

Back into the snow

I miss all

The turns I know to go

I feel

Like a fool when I go slow

Turn now?

I'd rather sit and wallow

Ooooh

Well I thought

But clearly maybe not

I got caught

In the rope while tyin' knots

I got a lotta voices

Buyin' real estate on choices

That I make

Then disown

This is my house

Go get your own

I made it this time for sure

But I don't know what might be in store

Fuck