Money - Banoffee

I have been waking up late

And it already feels too hard

I just wanna stay in the dark

Your messages are making me cry, so

I’m like an ankle weight

Drag me round all of your days

You’re driving down on the freeway

Crying on the hands-free

This is how it happens

But I know I’m fine

This is how I get stuck

Everything’s so fucked

Don’t wanna worry?

I’ll stay offline

This is all my garbage

You’ve got yours, here’s mine

Everything’s not perfect, so I’ll

Make a chart, put it all in line

Money, money, money

Couldn’t make me happy, happy, happy

Nothing could

Nothing could

I know, I know, I know

I won’t get up, get up, get up

But I should

But I should

I’ve been, I’ve been losing my feet

Never awake, never asleep

My eyes all red and bruisy

But I kinda like the look I think

I could just wait till the end of the week

Wait for this dose to increase

But when a minute feels like an hour

And an hour a year, what do you think?

This is how it happens

But I know I’m fine

This is how I get stuck

Everything’s so fucked

Don’t wanna worry?

I’ll stay offline

This is all my garbage

You’ve got yours, here’s mine

Everything’s not perfect, so I’ll

Make a chart, put it all in line

Money, money, money

Couldn’t make me happy, happy, happy

Nothing could

Nothing could

I know, I know, I know

I won’t get up, get up, get up

But I should

But I should

This is how it happens

But I know I’m fine

This is how I get stuck

Everything’s so fucked

Don’t wanna worry?

I’ll stay offline

This is all my garbage

You’ve got yours, here’s mine

Everything’s not perfect, so I’ll

Make a chart, put it all in line