Lyrics: Emily Hackett/Jessica Sharman
Music: Emily Hackett/Jessica Sharman
always go worst case
Making my headspace
Look like somebody threw a party
and nobody came
A couple thought grenades
Keep ticking in my brain
What kind of guru can I hire for rewiring
How long will it take
Can I pick it up Monday?
It wouldn’t be so bad
If I still had that
Sense of wonder that i plundered
in the 7th grade
I can be so dramatic
Or I could, just call a couple friends
I bet we come up with six impossible things before breakfast
I’m still holding on to hope
Cause there was something in my horoscope saying
You’ve got everything want already
Even the cherry
Write it down, let it go
Could be cool, you never know
Just trying to keep the channel open and stay in the flow
So why’s it feel like a big lie?
Damage I can’t identify
If doubting myself is a job, i'm working overtime
I can be so dramatic
Or I could, just call a couple friends
I bet we come up with six impossible things before breakfast
I’m still holding on to hope
Cause there was something in my horoscope saying
You’ve got everything want already
Even the cherry
I’m still holding on to hope
Cause the stars know something that I don’t
I’ve got everything I want already
Even the cherry