Caught Up

(альбом: Sunday Brunch - 2017)

I'm so caught up
In the shit that the world throws at me
The only girl I loved
Is married to someone else
Oh please

Why do you always do the same things
How are you
Why do you always say the same things
How are you

I wanna be free
To do what I want to
Like I used to
When I was young, young
When I was young, young

My room still smells
Like the dreams that died long ago
I hate the thoughts
That develop when you're all alone
Alone

Why do you always do the same things
How are you
Why do you always say the same things
How are you

I wanna be free
To do what I want to
Like I used to
When I was young, young
When I was young, young

How are you, how are you
How are you, how are you
How are you
How are you, how are you
How are you, how are you
How are you

When I was young, young
When I was young, young

I wanna be free
To do what I want to
Like I used to
I wanna be free
To do what I want to
Like I used to
When I was young (How are you, how are you)
I was young (How are you, how are you)
(How are you)
When I was young (How are you, how are you)
I was young (How are you, how are you)
(How are you)