[Verse 1: Eva Hendricks]
I can't count the days
Waiting on the time or place to change
It's actually fucked, I keep in pace
Fifty-three complaints I'm ill-equipped to face

[Chorus: Eva Hendricks]
If this is playing grown-up
Hold my hair back as I throw up
Under sheets with all my toes up
Wasting away, 'cause

[Verse 2: Eva Hendricks]
Every day's the same
When you get home from work, I'll try to keep you entertained
And I know we're both so far from sane
Picking fights to let you know I'm glad you came

[Chorus]
If this is playing grown-up
Hold my hair back as I throw up
Under sheets with all my toes up
Wasting away

[Post-Chorus: Eva Hendricks]
I can't count the days
Waiting on the time or place to change
[Bridge: Spencer Fox & Eva Hendricks]
I cannot help you
I never wanted to
I cannot feel blue
I never wanted to
I cannot help you
I never wanted to
I cannot feel blue
I never wanted to
I cannot help you
I never wanted to
I cannot feel blue
I never wanted to