French Cuffs - Cope Lyrics

I'm waking up again
I'm out of my bed
Half the battle
That's what they said
Stop telling everyone I'm outta my mind
I was fine with my coping style

They're talking at me
I hear what they said
Chalky lips on a wound up head
Eye contact with laser eyes
Break beats keep the kids alive

We're pinching pennies just to barrow
Then we linger just to swap sorrows
Never been this clever
Yet when they ask my age and there's some staggered flinch
It's true we bloomed a little late
Shit

I'm f*ckin up again
Not feeling it yet
Just giving what I get
That's what they said
Stop telling everyone I'm outta my mind
I was fine with my coping style

We're pinching pennies just to barrow
Then we linger just to swap sorrows
Never been this clever-
Yet when they ask my age and there's some staggered flinch
(It's true we bloomed a little late)
Shit

Pinching pennies- biting you
Leaking sorrows- tragic news
Make it something I can chew
Tuck it in and call it true

Writing you that happy tune
I told you it would be done soon
Keep hoping that you will forget
That's nothing I've grown out of yet

Pinchin pennies- biting you
Leaking sorrows- tragic news
Make it something I can chew
Tuck it in and call it true

Writing you that happy tune
I told you it would be done soon
Keep hoping that you will forget
That's nothing I've grown out of yet