You say you don't wanna be here anymore
What's that supposed to mean
Is it another cry for attention
Or do you really want me to save you this time
How do you get by
Knowing what you've done
When life hands you lemons, you just make some lemonade
When life deals you a bad hand, you fold those cards away
That's all really shitty advice; I see why people kill themselves
At least the blood has never been on my hands
It's already been 13 years
And look at the shape we're in
We've still managed to find those soft spots
Within the wreckage of our broken hearts
How do I get by
Knowing that I'm not over you
When life hands you lemons, you just make some lemonade
When life deals you a bad hand, you fold those cards away
That's all really shitty advice; I see why people kill themselves
At least the blood has never been on my hands
How do we get by
Knowing that it's a disaster
When life hands you lemons, you just make some lemonade
When life deals you a bad hand, you fold those cards away
That's all really shitty advice; I see why people kill themselves
At least the blood has never been on my hands
Max Williams - How Do We Get By? Lyrics
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You say you don't wanna be here anymore
What's that supposed to mean
Is it another cry for attention
Or do you really want me to save you this time
How do you get by
Knowing what you've done
When life hands you lemons, you just make some lemonade
When life deals you a bad hand, you fold those cards away
That's all really shitty advice; I see why people kill themselves
At least the blood has never been on my hands
It's already been 13 years
And look at the shape we're in
We've still managed to find those soft spots
Within the wreckage of our broken hearts
How do I get by
Knowing that I'm not over you
When life hands you lemons, you just make some lemonade
When life deals you a bad hand, you fold those cards away
That's all really shitty advice; I see why people kill themselves
At least the blood has never been on my hands
How do we get by
Knowing that it's a disaster
When life hands you lemons, you just make some lemonade
When life deals you a bad hand, you fold those cards away
That's all really shitty advice; I see why people kill themselves
At least the blood has never been on my hands
What's that supposed to mean
Is it another cry for attention
Or do you really want me to save you this time
How do you get by
Knowing what you've done
When life hands you lemons, you just make some lemonade
When life deals you a bad hand, you fold those cards away
That's all really shitty advice; I see why people kill themselves
At least the blood has never been on my hands
It's already been 13 years
And look at the shape we're in
We've still managed to find those soft spots
Within the wreckage of our broken hearts
How do I get by
Knowing that I'm not over you
When life hands you lemons, you just make some lemonade
When life deals you a bad hand, you fold those cards away
That's all really shitty advice; I see why people kill themselves
At least the blood has never been on my hands
How do we get by
Knowing that it's a disaster
When life hands you lemons, you just make some lemonade
When life deals you a bad hand, you fold those cards away
That's all really shitty advice; I see why people kill themselves
At least the blood has never been on my hands
Writer: Max Kukla
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