Whitney Rose In A Rut
Walking and I don't feel my own feet
My clothes don't fit and it's getting hard to breathe
This is just a phase and it's all gonna be OK
I hear it every damned day
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
Don't ask me how I got this way
That's asking too much
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
Whiskey don't do what it used to do
I don't got what it takes to make it through
Folks have all been telling me that I don't look the same
Ain't that a shame!
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
Don't ask me how I got this way
That's asking too much
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut
I'm in a rut