MonochroMenace, SOLARIA - Never For Me Lyrics

Nothing ever works out for me
Can't trust my karma or good energy
I plan a party and it rains
Leave early and end up late
Oh universe give me a break

I can never go with the flow
In my experience it's too unknown
Everyone in my life lets me down
Yet I keep my hopes up like a clown
Always ending up on the ground

Can't help it
I'm jealous
Clumsy to the worst degree
Walking catastrophe
Can't help it
I'm jealous
Wanna be you 'cause things don't fall into place for me

Oh
Whenever I think I'll be okay
Oh
I have an unimaginable day

My tire popped when I was driving home
And when I fall I always break my bones
I'm sick of being optimistic
This world
I need to be forgiven
Stop when traffic needs to go
My hands shake when I play piano
I'm sick of being optimistic
It's clear
This world wants me to give in

Oh
Oh
Sick and tired of it

Nothing ever plays out for me
Can't get my hopes up
I'll be unhappy
Applied to jobs not one call back
Went on a walk stepped on a crack
Someone please cut me some slack

Sometimes I really think I'm cursed
When everyday is bad then worse
Everything in my life lets me down
Too late to turn it all around
I'm so lost and I can't be found

Can't help it
I'm jealous
I plead to the jury
Please let me have it easy
Can't help it
I'm jealous
Wanna be you 'cause things don't fall into place for me

Oh
Whenever I think I'll be okay
Oh
I have an unimaginable day

My tire popped when I was driving home
And when I fall I always break my bones
I'm sick of being optimistic
This world
I need to be forgiven
Stop when traffic needs to go
My hands shake when I play piano
I'm sick of being optimistic
It's clear
This world wants me to give in

Oh
Oh
Sick and tired of it
Oh
Oh
Sick and tired of it
Oh
Sick and tired of it
Sick and tired of it all

My tire popped when I was driving home
And when I fall I always break my bones
I'm sick of being optimistic
This world
I need to be forgiven
Stop when traffic needs to go
My hands shake when I play piano
I'm sick of being optimistic
It's clear
This world wants me to give in
Oh

When I was driving home
And when I fall I always break my bones
I'm sick of being optimistic
This world
I need to be forgiven
Stop when traffic needs to go
My hands shake when I play piano
I'm sick of being optimistic
It's clear
This world wants me to give in
Oh