It’s Working

I’ve got a handful of my reasons
That I’ll use at my discretion
And a sight for sore eyes in front of me
To get me through this type of weekend
Like a thump in the night when the lights are low
I’ve got a way of making the weight of my presence known
Look I got a few black and white tattoos
That will still look dope when my skin grows old

I keep running and running and running and running
I keep this motor running In my body till I say Its
Done
And there’s nothing, there’s nothing, there’s nothing, there’s nothing theres nothing like the feeling that you get when the nights still young

I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying to be happy
And so far, so far, so far, so far so far it’s working
I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying to be happy
And so far, so far, so far, so far so far it’s working