Wooden Fish from wildfire by moon bandits

Wooden Fish

Woke up in the morning
Whats the time
Woke up made some coffee
Yeah I feel alright

Then that old familiar thought creeps in
Oh your worth nothing if you produce nothing
But I want to tell you
That it’s alright
If you want to lay here and do nothing tonight

Woke up feeling defeated
Once again
Woke up drove to work
With that same feeling

Then that old familiar thought creeps in
Oh your worth nothing if you produce nothing
But I want to tell you
That it’s alright
If you want to lay here and do nothing tonight

Woke up with the sorrow
Deep inside
Woke up with the grief
Will the world be alright

Yeah that old familiar thought creeps in
Oh your worth nothing if you produce nothing
But I want to tell you
That it’s alright
If you want to lay here and do nothing tonight (x2)

• Pop Punk
• Punk
• anarcho-punk
• anarchofolk
• folk
• folk punk
• Los Angeles