Wanna hear something scary
There was a spider in my room
And despite thinking the contrary
It's not the worst thing I've been through
How about something easier
Something easier today
I miss when
In the morning the coffee pot's still dirty or when
Without a warning I'm introduced to strawberry week
I miss running for the bus and running out of toilet paper
I miss laughing 'till I cry those running tears to ruin my make-up
When did everything get so heavy
And when did people start to die
Don't think they've done that when I was little at least not many
Oh I swear there was a time
How about something easier
Something easier today
I miss when
In the morning the coffee pot's still dirty or when
Without a warning I'm introduced to strawberry week
I miss running for the bus and running out of toilet paper
I miss laughing 'till I cry those running tears to ruin my make-up
How about something easier
Something easier today
Easier today
In the morning the coffee pot's still dirty or when
Without a warning I'm introduced to strawberry week
I miss running for the bus and running out of toilet paper
I miss laughing 'till I cry those running tears to ruin my make-up
Waking up to a spot right on my forehead thinking
Need to get better at skincare and this water drinking
I miss when having a job meant having all your shit together
I miss having time to gossip and to care about the weather
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Wanna hear something scary
There was a spider in my room
And despite thinking the contrary
It's not the worst thing I've been through
How about something easier
Something easier today
I miss when
In the morning the coffee pot's still dirty or when
Without a warning I'm introduced to strawberry week
I miss running for the bus and running out of toilet paper
I miss laughing 'till I cry those running tears to ruin my make-up
When did everything get so heavy
And when did people start to die
Don't think they've done that when I was little at least not many
Oh I swear there was a time
How about something easier
Something easier today
I miss when
In the morning the coffee pot's still dirty or when
Without a warning I'm introduced to strawberry week
I miss running for the bus and running out of toilet paper
I miss laughing 'till I cry those running tears to ruin my make-up
How about something easier
Something easier today
Easier today
In the morning the coffee pot's still dirty or when
Without a warning I'm introduced to strawberry week
I miss running for the bus and running out of toilet paper
I miss laughing 'till I cry those running tears to ruin my make-up
Waking up to a spot right on my forehead thinking
Need to get better at skincare and this water drinking
I miss when having a job meant having all your shit together
I miss having time to gossip and to care about the weather
There was a spider in my room
And despite thinking the contrary
It's not the worst thing I've been through
How about something easier
Something easier today
I miss when
In the morning the coffee pot's still dirty or when
Without a warning I'm introduced to strawberry week
I miss running for the bus and running out of toilet paper
I miss laughing 'till I cry those running tears to ruin my make-up
When did everything get so heavy
And when did people start to die
Don't think they've done that when I was little at least not many
Oh I swear there was a time
How about something easier
Something easier today
I miss when
In the morning the coffee pot's still dirty or when
Without a warning I'm introduced to strawberry week
I miss running for the bus and running out of toilet paper
I miss laughing 'till I cry those running tears to ruin my make-up
How about something easier
Something easier today
Easier today
In the morning the coffee pot's still dirty or when
Without a warning I'm introduced to strawberry week
I miss running for the bus and running out of toilet paper
I miss laughing 'till I cry those running tears to ruin my make-up
Waking up to a spot right on my forehead thinking
Need to get better at skincare and this water drinking
I miss when having a job meant having all your shit together
I miss having time to gossip and to care about the weather
Writer: Nadja Färber
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid