I’ve had three cups of coffee And I'm on my fourth again Forgot to take the trash out This weeks filling to the brim There’s spiders on the ceiling And their watching me get by I'm standing on the sidelines tonight But when I wake up I’ll run the wash and clean the wine up off the rug I'm a fired up Cinderella Just trying to just trying to keep up Yeah, I'm dying to, I'm dying to be someone I’ve seen my mother smiling Walking with a ball and chain I’ve heard my father crack a joke Through all his aches and pains All to keep the lights on for my brother and I Just knowing it’ll be alright But when I wake up I’ll run the wash and clean the wine up off the rug I'm a fired up Cinderella Just trying to just trying to keep up Yeah, I'm dying to, I'm dying to be someone Sometimes when I can’t sleep And my stomach churns with each heartbeat I imagine my hands open wide Letting go of all my pride When I wake up I’ll run the wash and clean the wine up off the rug I'm a fired up Cinderella Just trying to just trying to keep up Yeah, I'm dying to, I'm dying to be someone Yeah, I'm dying to, I'm dying to be someone