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Somehow
LV & Josh Idehen
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Curdled milk morning
Cold coffee dawn
Grey hours keep pouring
Panic in my yawn
Panic in my neck
Worry in my step
Can't put a finger on
The reasons I'm upset
Look away from the news
The telly turns me vex
Arguments with Mrs
Been months since we had cold, cold sex
Much less lovin'
I watch Berocca hit the water
Madly fizzing into nothing, yeah
I know that you've been feeling less than perfect
You wanna throw your hands up in the air
Give up, give up, give up
But you will make it through the day of this I'm certain
Somehow (Somehow), somehow (Somehow)
Bad days and dead chat
Heartbreak and setback
No sleep and old stress
Nightmares and cold sweats
Bad days and dead chat
Heartbreak and setback
No sleep and old stress
Nightmares and cold sweats
Bad days and dead chat
Heartbreak and setback
No sleep and old stress
Nightmares and cold sweats
Nash teeth till sore gums
Play games till sore tums
Been a while since called Mum
Fell out, there's a war on
Then I tell myself things will get better
If I hold it down
Tester and testy since the Brexit
Would London miss me if I left it?
These thoughts may left me in a puddle
I called my ex, begged for a cuddle, uh
I know that you've been feeling less than perfect
You wanna throw your hands up in the air
Give up, give up, give up
But you will make it through the day of this I'm certain
Somehow (Somehow), somehow (Somehow)
Both my hands are losing ones
Depression is a nuisance, man
Standing from the mirror asking "Who's the man?
Who's the man?"
I'm looking left to right
I'm looking set to fight
The only opponent is me
I'm mashing my silly self up
I'm lashing out at helping hands
Looking weak, I cannot stand
Don't wanna see no therapist
Just let me be, I'll handle this
Anvil's on my shoulders
My confidence a smouldering wreck
My thoughts have turned against me
Bastards have threw me off deck
I know that you've been feeling less than perfect
You wanna throw your hands up in the air
Give up, give up, give up
But you will make it through the day of this I'm certain
Somehow (Somehow), somehow (Somehow)
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