Positive Pennies In The Ocean
Wake up, wake up it's time to start doing
Something other than aimless complaining
I can't seem to pull myself off of these crutches
So f..cking bored, slowly suffocating
Same thing every day, there's no point I'm fading
Slowly away from these people I call my friends.
[Chorus:]
I'll play these chords, it's all I know
I'll scream the rest of my heart out
Let these sad songs and my shitty voice define me.
I'm sick of singing songs 'bout yesterday.
So sick, so sick of lonely, self loathing
These clouds so thick, I'm tossing and turning
Losing sleep over a couple of unanswered phone calls
I'm done writing songs, with pointless teen problems
Politics adrift in high school, and homework
I still write these songs, and hope that they're good for something more
[Chorus]
I'm tossing pennies in the ocean
I'm not making any change at all
I'm thrusting voices into deafened ears
I'm struggling with hope, and possibility
No more sad songs, no more sad songs
No more sad songs, no more sad
No more sad songs, no more sad songs
No more sad songs, no more sad
