Lyricist : Mason David Murphy/Parker Benjamin Rudd/Dylan Rouda
Composer : Mason David Murphy/Parker Benjamin Rudd/Dylan Rouda
I’ve been losing friends and losing hours
I can’t comprehend where I’ve gone wrong through out my life
I’ve been sleeping in and skipping showers
Daylight’s creeping in but I can’t open up my eyes
So sick of heartbreak, mistakes, losing my cool
These lazy Sunday’s always thinking it through
Now I’m missing all the days when I had nothing to lose
And now I’m talking to myself and saying
I’m so sick of you
Haven’t called back home in quite a while
Always on my phone but got no time to say hello
Wish I didn’t have to fake this smile nah nah
Cause everyone I know just seems so happy on their own
So sick of heartbreak, mistakes, losing my cool
These lazy Sunday’s always thinking it through
Now I’m missing all the days when I had nothing to lose
And now I’m talking to myself and saying
I’m so sick of you
So sick of heartbreak, mistakes, losing my cool
These lazy Sunday’s always thinking it through
Now I’m missing all the days when I had nothing to lose
And now I’m talking to myself and saying
I’m so sick of you
