Released on January 26, 2018

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It's hard to wake up

Dreams are the one thing I can afford

I've had to pay up

Nothing's free in this world

No time for moping

No time for anything but driving home

Just glad you're coping

This window's closing

So claustrophobic

Stand up, the ceiling is closing in

So scared, I know it

This window's closing

Carry every failure on your shoulders

Chips turn into bricks turn into boulders

It's hard to wake up

Dreams cost me more than I can afford

You help me pay up

Deficit I can't make up

Most days it's painless

Sometimes I can't keep it to myself

You should be sainted

Such effort wasted

Carry every failure on your shoulders

Chips turn to bricks turn into boulders

Never moving up, just getting oldеr

Chips turn into bricks turn into boulders

Can a man be more than just thе sum

(Play the jukebox, four more chances)

Of the things he's overcome?

(We're not scared to be the last ones dancing)

Drag yourself above the dissonance

Raise your voice if no one's listening

You win by still existing

Nothing's free in this world

So drive home and shake it off

Don't give up your day job

Lock up your teeth

(Play the jukebox, four more chances)

Grind in your sleep

(We're not scared to be the last ones dancing)

Go nowhere

(This treadmill climb goes nowhere)

Goes nowhere, goes nowhere

(This treadmill climb goes nowhere)

Just trapdoors, changing stairs

(This treadmill climb goes nowhere)

Goes nowhere, goes nowhere

Carry every failure on your shoulders

Chips turn into bricks turn into boulders

Never have enough, this isn't over

Chips don't hurt for shit when you're moving boulders

Can a man be more than just the sum

(Play the jukebox, four more chances)

Of the things he's overcome?

(We're not scared to be the last ones dancing)

Drag yourself above the dissonance

Raise your voice if no one's listening

You win by still existing