Hills, surround me
I have to climb up to survive
But chills, entice me
To stay in my hole, and hide
I try to live out my life
By keeping to me, myself, and I
But I'm telling you
One of these days
A backhand to the face will force my change
No thrills, responsibilities
I have to own up to them
But still, the possibility
Of not doing just that is my phlegm
And I cant get it out of my throat
No matter how much I clear it I still choke
And I cant help but wonder
How long I can live in this blunder
And no matter what I choose to do
I cant think of any better clue
Of getting out of this hole besides you
And no matter what I choose to think
I feel I'm living on the brink
I can't change
My story's in ink
One of These Days Video (MV)
Performed By: Split.
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Adam Maenle, Breece Pingle, Nathan Dunbar, Nathan Maenle, Rob Langhals, Travis Maenle
Split. - One of These Days Lyrics
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Hills, surround me
I have to climb up to survive
But chills, entice me
To stay in my hole, and hide
I try to live out my life
By keeping to me, myself, and I
But I'm telling you
One of these days
A backhand to the face will force my change
No thrills, responsibilities
I have to own up to them
But still, the possibility
Of not doing just that is my phlegm
And I cant get it out of my throat
No matter how much I clear it I still choke
And I cant help but wonder
How long I can live in this blunder
And no matter what I choose to do
I cant think of any better clue
Of getting out of this hole besides you
And no matter what I choose to think
I feel I'm living on the brink
I can't change
My story's in ink
I have to climb up to survive
But chills, entice me
To stay in my hole, and hide
I try to live out my life
By keeping to me, myself, and I
But I'm telling you
One of these days
A backhand to the face will force my change
No thrills, responsibilities
I have to own up to them
But still, the possibility
Of not doing just that is my phlegm
And I cant get it out of my throat
No matter how much I clear it I still choke
And I cant help but wonder
How long I can live in this blunder
And no matter what I choose to do
I cant think of any better clue
Of getting out of this hole besides you
And no matter what I choose to think
I feel I'm living on the brink
I can't change
My story's in ink
Writer: Adam Maenle, Breece Pingle, Nathan Dunbar, Nathan Maenle, Rob Langhals, Travis Maenle
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid