Lil Panadol - Working Title lyrics

I was driving alone to my shitty office job
The radio's loud to drown out the sound
The city is cold and the trees start to move
I'd ask them why but I
Already know why they do
It's one of those days again
Nothing to hold in my hands but a pen
Signing off my life like a
Contract to the devil
The more I think about
The more I start to dwell
On the bad things in life
But I already know if I never try them
Then I'll stay here in this hell
My position here is vital
But this is just a working title

Twenty fucking years of my
Life have been wasted
Sitting in a cube seeing the samе faces
The coffee herе is shit
I just wanna take a hit
Just so I can go to paradise

And I try and I try try to break free
And I try and I try try to escape it
And I try and I try try to break free
Try and I try i can't fucking escape it

Wanna run away from all this bullshit
Itching in my brain it's not worth it
Multiple migraines and hangovers
Just get on with it run me over

Crunching the numbers and writing down dates
My life is a circle, like a figure eight
Filling the ink, there's no time to think
I just wanna take this stapler
To your goddamn head

And I try and I try try to break free
And I try and I try try to escape it
And I try and I try try to break free
Try and I try i can't fucking escape it

Wanna run away from all this bullshit
Itching in my brain it's not worth it
Multiple migraines and hangovers
Just get on with it run me over

I was driving home from my office job
The radio's loud to drown out the sound
The city is cold and the trees start to move
I'd ask them why but I
Already know why they do
I'm glad that the day is done
Nothing to hold in my hands but a gun
Signing off my life like a
Contract to the devil
The more I think about
The more I start to dwell
On the bad things in life
But I already know if I never try them
Then I'll stay here in this hell
My position there was vital
But this is just a working title