scøøb – annually
Genre Pop

LYRIC
​annually

Chorus

Another year has passed, but I'm still not quite dead
I know that I'm young, but I have my regrets
But I guess that is life
I expect nothing less
It's true, but I'll do what I have to
Waking up tired, surrounded by mess
I swear that I'm lazy and not just depressed
Whatever will stop, all the questions I guess
It's true, but I'll do what I have to

Verse

I get inside my head
Then I'm doing nothing
Trying really hard just to make it something
I swear that I won't go down without a fight, yeah
I know that it's bad, but what can I do
Everything here, just leads straight to you
Feeling rеal sad, but what can I do
Everything here, just lеads straight to you
What and I know that I shouldn't
But I know that I want to

Bridge

Want to try again
When will this ever end
I don't care how long now
I'll keep on pushing through

Chorus

Another year has passed, but I'm still not quite dead
I know that I'm young, but I have my regrets
But I guess that is life
I expect nothing less
It's true, but I'll do what I have to
Waking up tired, surrounded by mess
I swear that I'm lazy and not just depressed
Whatever will stop, all the questions I guess
It's true, but I'll do what I have to

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