Lyricist : Colette Lush

Composer : Colette Lush

I'm makin' twenty-five dollars a day

And my rent still hasn't been paid, yeah

No, I ain't used to fellin' this way

Got me stressed out while I'm countin' my change, yeah

I didn't think when I moved to L.A.

I'd have six jobs that won't hire me

So can you give me a reason? It's the wrong season

I wanna see the future I need, yeah

I'd go broke for you

I'd go broke for you

And you know this shit ain't easy

Hmm, when you're on your own, this shit ain't easy

Yeah, it's crazy to me, I get close to free

When I can't afford to by groceries

I been, I been doing this since 16

Just tryna write songs so they’ll sing with me

I'm thankful for the opportunities

And all the doors that been openin‘ for me

And the people at my shows that love my melodies,but

Still, it don't matter, cause

I'm makin' twenty-five dollars a day

And my rent still hasn't been paid, yeah

No, I ain't used to fellin' this way

Got me stressed out while I'm countin' my change, yeah

I didn't think when I moved to L.A.

I'd have six jobs that won't hire me

So can you give me a reason? It's the wrong season

I wanna see the future I need, yeah

I'd go broke for you

I'd go broke for you

And you know this shit ain't easy

Hmm, when you're on your own, this shit ain't easy