Letra de Great Americans - Thundercat

Wake up, burnt out, start the day in flames

Is it because I didn't text you back? Back

Cat brain (Meow, meow)

Keep sending me mixed signals (Meow, meow, meow, meow)

It's like I haven't learned a thing

Stressed out, burnt up, I'm moving way too fast

I need to reel it in, I just might bust my ass

I might hurt myself

Don't know much

Everything I do is a learned behavior

A true Truman Show

A true Truman Show

Midday, still weird, I'm probably overthinking

Yes, I saw you call, I'm still not calling back

'Cause I'm overwhelmed

Dear Lord, send help, I'm talking to my cats (Meow)

I keep vacuuming and nothing's getting clean

'Cause I'm overwhelmed

One thing's for sure

You're gonna find a way to leave

But before you go, please return my clothes

You can't have my coat

Don't know much

Everything I do is a learned behavior

I keep fucking up, but I land on my feet

It's dark, I'm lost, walking around in circles (Ah)

I didn't complete a thing (Shit), I missed my chance

Don't know much, everything I do

Is an SOS, something's clearly off

I'm undiagnosed (Shit)

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