Hey, don't know what you got till it's too late
Don't know that you're dry till you feel the rain
Don't know that you're fine till you feel pain
But that's okay 'cause someday soon
Just a bit of time will heal your wounds
A little piece of mind was overdue
And it would be a crime to waste your
You-ou-ou-ou-outh
I've lost half my days stuck on tomorrow
Past mistakes and what path to follow
Just to have the present pass me by
I've been too obsessed with who I impress
I always compare and always have less
But I think that's part and parcel with being alive
So, look around and smell the roses
Free your shoulders from the bullshit
There's no sense in tryna hold it
And there's no time to waste 'cause
Hey, don't know what you got till it's too late
Don't know that you're dry till you feel the rain
Don't know that you're fine till you feel pain
But that's okay 'cause someday soon
Just a bit of time will heal your wounds
A little piece of mind was overdue
And it would be a crime to waste your
You-ou-ou-ou-outh
Some days I can't get off my phone or out my bed
Or out my feelings, or out my head
It's like I'm never enough, the rain will never let up again
I tell myself that my sorrow and therapy, tomorrow ain't guaranteed
And wasting a single second is fucking embarrassing
A little less cherry picking, a little more cherishing
'Cause I can't bring my problems underground when they bury me
So, look around and smell the roses
Free your shoulders from the bullshit
There's no sense in tryna hold it
And there's no time to waste 'cause
Hey, don't know what you got till it's too late
Don't know that you're dry till you feel the rain
Don't know that you're fine till you feel pain
But that's okay 'cause someday soon
Just a bit of time will heal your wounds
A little piece of mind was overdue
And it would be a crime to waste your
You-ou-ou-ou-outh
[Outro]
Da-da, ra-da, da-da
Da-da, ra-da, da-ra-ra
Da-da, ra-da, da-da
Da-da, ra-da, da-da
Da-da, ra-da, da-ra-ra
Da-da, ra-da, da-da
Hell, yeah
