When bad days take a hold of me Those good days I keep close to me
Unpack my feels like groceries Put them where they're supposed to be
They're supposed to be, supposed to be Hopelessly romantic and a little awkward socially
Emotionally stable, loyalty is fatal 7-2 offsuit, I'll go all in on the table
I took all the pain, I was going through it Put it in a bottle with some gin and juice
Got a little heavy with that four-day proof And now I knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock
When bad days take a hold of me Those good days I keep close to me
Unpack my feels like groceries And put them where they're supposed to be
When bad days take a hold of me Those good days I keep close to me
Unpack my feels like groceries And put them where they're supposed to be
Go from low to high I see em
I feel em
When bad days take a hold of me Those good days I keep close to me
Unpack my feels like groceries And put them where they're supposed to be
When bad days take a hold of me Those good days I keep close to me
Unpack my feels like groceries And put them where they're supposed to be
When bad days take a hold of me Those good days I keep close to me Unpack my feels like groceries and put them where they're supposed to be
It's supposed to be, supposed to be
Hopelessly romantic and a little awkward socially
Unpack my feels like groceries
And put them where they're supposed to be
Unpack my feels like groceries