Bryce Vine, Grady - Problems lyrics
[Bryce Vine, Grady - Problems lyrics]
I've been hidin' in my room
I don't think I'm gonna solve 'em
But I can try, you know I do
I keep my distance from the phone lines
I just found out it's Saturday
Picked my guitar up for the first time
in months forgot how much I love to play
And all my friends tell me
I'm so bad with faces
I think I've seen too many
Been to far away places
Got stamps I don't remember
From two-hour vacations
I'm too good at complainin'
Considerin' everything
'Cause I'm not one to turn on a blind eye
There's things I should acknowledge
And take responsibility for
Feel like I might die
Every time I walk out the door
All I see outside is problems
I hope they're mostly gone by June
Yeah, all I see these days is problems
But my favorite one is you
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh
'Cause I'm not one to turn on a blind eye
There's things I should acknowledge
And take responsibility for
Feel like I might die
Every time I walk out there door
All I see outside is problems
I've been hidin' in my room
I don't think I'm gonna solve 'em
But I can try, you know I do
(Bet you know I do)
All I see outside is problems
I hope they're mostly gone by June
Yeah, all I see these days is problems
But my favorite one is you
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh