Daylight Savings
Actually makes me happy
What's an hour of sleep
To seeing the sun after 4?
Makes my day feel long enough
To survive tomorrow
Been weighing down on my spirit
Like what I always used to smoke
Why spend so much money
On what's killing you anyway?
And I'm here one year later
Still asking the same damn things
It's a vicious cycle of evenings spent at the TV
And I think what might kill me
Is monotony
The definition of insanity
Is doing the same thing over and over
So lock me up in an asylum
Because I haven't changed in what feels like years
I always want a piece of everything
End up with a sour taste in my mouth
Don't wanna be the type of person
To half ass two things
The definition of insanity
Is doing the same thing over and over
So lock me up in an asylum
Because I haven't changed in what feels like years
I always want a piece of everything
End up with a sour taste in my mouth
Don't wanna be the type of person
To half ass two things
Jupiter Missile - Spirit Lyrics
Jupiter Missile - Spirit Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Daylight Savings
Actually makes me happy
What's an hour of sleep
To seeing the sun after 4?
Makes my day feel long enough
To survive tomorrow
Been weighing down on my spirit
Like what I always used to smoke
Why spend so much money
On what's killing you anyway?
And I'm here one year later
Still asking the same damn things
It's a vicious cycle of evenings spent at the TV
And I think what might kill me
Is monotony
The definition of insanity
Is doing the same thing over and over
So lock me up in an asylum
Because I haven't changed in what feels like years
I always want a piece of everything
End up with a sour taste in my mouth
Don't wanna be the type of person
To half ass two things
The definition of insanity
Is doing the same thing over and over
So lock me up in an asylum
Because I haven't changed in what feels like years
I always want a piece of everything
End up with a sour taste in my mouth
Don't wanna be the type of person
To half ass two things
Actually makes me happy
What's an hour of sleep
To seeing the sun after 4?
Makes my day feel long enough
To survive tomorrow
Been weighing down on my spirit
Like what I always used to smoke
Why spend so much money
On what's killing you anyway?
And I'm here one year later
Still asking the same damn things
It's a vicious cycle of evenings spent at the TV
And I think what might kill me
Is monotony
The definition of insanity
Is doing the same thing over and over
So lock me up in an asylum
Because I haven't changed in what feels like years
I always want a piece of everything
End up with a sour taste in my mouth
Don't wanna be the type of person
To half ass two things
The definition of insanity
Is doing the same thing over and over
So lock me up in an asylum
Because I haven't changed in what feels like years
I always want a piece of everything
End up with a sour taste in my mouth
Don't wanna be the type of person
To half ass two things
Writer: Josh Forakis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid