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A Cure For Minds Unwell - Lewis Capaldi

Lyrics by：Lewis Capaldi/Tom Barnes/Nick Atkinson/Benjamin Kohn

Composed by：Lewis Capaldi/Tom Barnes/Nick Atkinson/Benjamin Kohn

Produced by：TMS

Waking up too early

Static on the TV

Dressed in all the clothes I had on

When yesterday decided

I didn't need to fight with

The hours and the seconds no more

Doing all the things that I'm supposed to

Working everyday the way that most do

Smiling while I'm hiding what I'm going through

But you know you know you know

That if I'm being honest

I couldn't tell you this is all I wanted

I struggle sleeping 'cos the house feels haunted

Filled with the shadows of regret

And the things I should have said

To the ones I laid to rest

And lately I'm terrified that all my youth is fading

Man growing old is so excruciating

Is there a cure for minds unwell

'Cos my heads a living hell

If I'm honest with myself

Stumble as I'm leaving

One foot takes the lead

Second seems to struggle to find

A solitary reason to continue seeking

Any use in walking this line

Doing all the things that I'm supposed to

Working every day the way that most do

Smiling while I'm hiding what I'm going through

But you know you know you know

That if I'm being honest

I couldn't tell you this is all I wanted

I struggle sleeping 'cos the house feels haunted

Filled with the shadows of regret

And the things I should have said

To the ones I laid to rest

And lately I'm terrified that all my youth is fading

Man growing old is so excruciating

Is there a cure for minds unwell

'Cos my heads a living hell

If I'm honest with myself

So how am I supposed to see an end

To my all consuming constant fear and dread

When I can't even seem to make it out of bed

Yeah if I'm being honest

I couldn't tell you this is all I wanted

I struggle sleeping 'cos the house feels haunted

Filled with the shadows of regret

And the things I should have said

To the ones I laid to rest

And lately I'm terrified that all my youth is fading

Man growing old is so excruciating

Is there a cure for minds unwell

'Cos my heads a living hell

If I'm honest with myself