Lyrics
I can't sleep, at this time
I got Jesus on my mind
And everybody seems to like him
I can't think, I can't lie
I feel anxious all the time
If I smiled, I would be lying
Only those who are asleep
Don't make mistakes, get no critique
Since everybody's worried 'bout things that we are thinking
And when the remedy's the enemy
Hide self-deprecation up your sleeve
And self-serving friends who leave when you are sinking
Come hold my hand, hold it tight
We're in a weird time of life
Don't wreck your brain
It'll be alright
We're in a weird time of life
I want luck, I want love
Sharing earphones on the bus
And wake up next to you in Glasgow
Some days I'll laugh, one day I'll cry
See my mum and father die
But the sun will shine tomorrow
Only those who are awake
Will make mistakes and learn to face
Everybody worried 'bout things that we are thinking
And enemies, the remedies
Take the self-deprecation up your sleeve
And say, "Fuck the friends who leave when you are sinking"
Come hold my hand, hold it tight
We're in a weird time of life
Don't wreck your brain
It'll be alright
We're in a weird time of life
Weird time of life
Weird time of life
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