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How Can I Not Know What I Need Right Now

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Oh-oh

I tell good lies when they ask me
But I cried all night in the backseat
No one knows what I feel inside (I used to know what I wanted)
Tears fell down at the party
Like water all on my body
No one knows when I'm really alright

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Pulled apart my feelings so raw (oh, yeah)
Voices shout so loud, can't ignore (every night, every night, yeah)
Used to think I knew what I wanted
I'm high enough from all the high pressure
I just wanna make myself better on

Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, oh

I broke down in Paris (yeah)
Tried to hide my emotions (come home)
All flew out my body (yeah)
But then I cried hard in the hotel
Did that show in London
And I passed out at the party
It doesn't make me happy
How can I not know what I need right now?

Pulled apart my feelings so raw (yeah, yeah)
Voices shout so loud, can't ignore (every night, every night, yeah)
Used to think I knew what I wanted (I used to know what I wanted)
But I don't wanna feel the high pressure
I just wanna make myself better on

Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, oh

Feels so hard when I'm struggling (gotta get away)
Feels so hard when I'm struggling (I'm not the same)
Feels so hard when I'm struggling (gotta get away)
Feels so hard when I'm struggling (I'm not the same)

Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Saturday, yeah, yeah
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Saturday, yeah, yeah

Friday, Saturday, yeah

Writer(s): Terry Steven Lewis, Charlotte Emma Aitchison, George Bedford Daniel, James Samuel Harris Iii

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