I'm rising up with the Sun No time to victimise myself Two steps, I'm walking to the rhythm of it Sometimes it's healthier to wallow in it
I'm cashing out on my loss I'm going all in on a dead horse Two steps, I'm walking to the rhythm of it I feel the changes when I wallow in
Entitled, idle and dumb Twenty-eight, still sucking my thumb Hard truths, I'm dancing to the rhythm of it Scarred youth, but now I'm actually going through it
I will try to keep my chin up Oh, my head is bent on bringing Me down Under The floorboards Of this broken home This one-horse town
My friends at home are in pain Chucky debt, God, I hate cocaine I keep moving to the rhythm of it Can't be responsible for everybody
The marred streets put fire in my bones People turfed right out of their homes Our Jackie navigates through the [century?] He lost his job again in January
At night, she's hearing him cry Getting stains out the shirt and tie The cold permeates the neonatal baby Can't heat the place for fucking love nor money
I will try to keep my chin up Oh, my head is bent on bringing Me down Under The floorboards Of this broken home This one-horse town
Chin up, I'm dancing to the rhythm of it Sometimes it's healthier to wallow in it