Itu0027s raining outside and thereu0027s violence on the wind,
But I donu0027t wanna stay inside, I wanna feel it on my skin.
Iu0027ll shout at the thunder and take on the rain,
And Iu0027ll swear that Iu0027ll never, be this way again.
Because I get high just getting by.
Some days are better, some days you wanna stay in bed.
But Iu0027m getting better at wrestling my head.
And the traffic wonu0027t stop, no matter how hard I try,
But I know I can make it, if I just cross at the lights.
And I get high just getting by.
Just getting by.
Some days are better, some days you wanna stay in bed.
But Iu0027m getting better at wrestling my head.
And the traffic wonu0027t stop, no matter how hard I try,
But I know I can make it, if I just cross at the lights.
And I get high just getting by.
Just getting by.
Just getting by.