Lyrics

I feel like i’ve been living in
Alaska, in the winter
The nights are long and cold
And the days are getting dimmer
The silence in the hall seems
So much louder than it should be
Compete against the voices in my head
No i’ve been a winner
1, 2, 3
Try to breathe, count
1, 2, 3
Motion sickness
Have no witness
Beg forgiveness
But i’ve done nothing wrong
No i’ve done nothing wrong
Put pencil
To paper
But I hate it
Use my eraser
It’s harder than they make it out to be
No i’ve never been a winner
Motion sickness
Have no witness
Beg forgiveness
But i’ve done nothing wrong
No i’ve done nothing wrong
Motion sickness
Have no witness
Beg forgiveness
But i’ve done nothing wrong
No i’ve done nothing wrong
1, 2, 3
Try to breathe, count
1, 2, 3
Written by: Etienne Sergo Thomas, Jordyn Richards
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