Shipwreck

Wake up at 7 on Monday
 My 9 to 5 life feels like a nightmare
 Spend all my money on payday
 Send help, I'm losing the plot here
 What is left of me?
 The pressure has messed up my mind and youth forever, and I still
 Get up at 7 on Mondays
 I'm buried in work
 I'm going nowhere
 The truth is I think we're wasting away
 I think we're wasting away
 And I'm not okay
 No I'll never be you
 I'd rather drink some toxin
 Lock myself in a room
 And be forever boxed in
 Drowning myself so bad
 Till I'm a shipwreck
 No I'll never be you
 Yeah I got other problems
 Breaking my habits to repair my broken heart dies
 Send me to rehab
 Don't wanna bow down no longer
 Detox my life
 Yeah don't see that
 What is left of me?
 Got bitter
 It messed up my mind and youth forever, and I still
 Wake up at 7 on Sundays
 I'm sipping on poison
 Need a clean cut
 The truth is I think we're wasting away
 I think we're wasting away
 And I'm not okay
 No I'll never be you
 I'd rather drink some toxin
 Lock myself in a room
 And be forever boxed in
 Drowning myself so bad
 Till I'm a shipwreck
 No I'll never be you
 Yeah I got other problems
 Two-faced
 Dancing on tables on weekends
 Next step, smoking the devil, forget to repent
 Avoid conversations, I don't wanna know
 Survived, next drink, 1 2 let's go
 Don't make me realise
 All the things I left behind
 Noose tied to the anchor
 This ship's kamikaze suicide
 No I'll never be you
 I'd rather drink some toxin
 Lock myself in a room
 And be forever boxed in
 Drowning myself so bad
 Till I'm a shipwreck
 No I'll never be you
 Yeah I got other problems