Someday I'll Be Happy Octavio The Dweeb 

Don’t know why the hell I just think Too much
I don’t live in the moment enough But for now I just fill my cup
Waiting for someone to call my bluff I’m so tired of being broke
Give me something I can hold Just to keep my boat afloat Wonder where the wind’ll blow

My life’s a piece of art Ill be a paintbrush
Don’t listen to the critics cuz they hate us
to be honest I don’t know what i’m afraid of some day i’ll be happy when I wake up happy when I wake up
happy when i wake up
cuz that’s the kind of thing that’s gonna save us some day i’ll be happy when i wake up
feel the sand in my toes when i’m walking
lose the pain in my voice when i’m talking
feel the wind in my hair
by the ocean
tides changed so I set my life in motion reaching for the deep end
but I can’t swim
I just let it sink in
tired of believing
I can’t feel a thing in my fingers

losing touch with the world, I need a stinger

My life’s a piece of art Ill be a paintbrush
Don’t listen to the critics Cuz they hate us
To be honest I don’t know what i’m afraid of Some day i’ll be happy when I wake up Happy when I wake up
Happy when i wake up
Cuz that’s the kind of thing that’s gonna save us Some day i’ll be happy when i wake up

Some day i’ll be happy when i wake up Some day i’ll be happy when i wake up Some day i’ll be happy when i wake up Some day i’ll be happy when i wake up Wake up