Writer(s): Sameer Gadhia, Jacob Tilley, Eric Cannata, Francois Comtois, Ehson Hashemian
Life's too short to even care at all
whoa I'm losing my mind
losing my mind
Losing control oh
These fishes in the sea
they're staring at me whoa whoa
A wet world aches for a beat of a drum whoa
oh If I could find a way to see this straight
I'd run away to some fortune
that I, I should have found by now
I'm waiting for this cough syrup to come down
come down
Life's too short to even care at all whoa
I'm coming up now coming up now
out of the blue oh
These zombies in the park
they're looking for my heart whoa whoa
A dark world aches for a splash of the sun whoa oh
If I could find a way to see this straight
I'd run away to some fortune
that I, I should have found by now
And so I run now to the things
they said could restore me restore life
the way it should be
I'm waiting for this cough syrup to come down
Life's too short to even care at all whoa
I'm losing my mind losing my mind
Losing control oh
If I could find a way to see this straight
I'd run away to some fortune
that I, I should have found by now
So I run now to the things
they said could restore me restore life
the way it should be
I'm waiting for this cough syrup to come down
One more spoon of cough syrup now whoa
One more spoon of cough syrup now whoa