Shoulda been, coulda been, the moment's far behind
Look ahead, but instead, they are fallin' down
Separate, set it straight, I am with it all
Fill my cup, such a thrill, I'm the one to call
Give up a little, I'm tryna find a reason
To get outta bed
Caught in the middle
The words fall outta my head
Shoulda been, coulda been, the past is left behind
You, I, no lie, think we're good enough
Wonder years, bitter tears, I am with it all
No turning back, I'm the one to call
Give up a little, I'm tryna find a reason
To get outta bed
Caught in the middle
The words fall outta my head