A Story Told – High Class Lyrics

Typical
I was scrolling my phone when Billie called
Said you need to get up man
Whimsical
That was me till I lost my why

And it never meant much to me
Kicking rocks and playing hooky
Asking God who I should be
Baby girl you're such a goodie, ah
Never really knew what was mine, yeah

How come every time I'm winning I choke?
Everybody cares 'till they suddenly don't
Gone but maybe there's still hope
For the middle class folk with a little bit high class

Miserable
I was stroking my ego
Punching holes in your own ceiling's uncanny
But whatcha know?
Someone ran away with my why

But it still means so much to me
I can almost find the beauty
In my ordinary duty
Growing up is kind of spooky huh?
Never really got what was mine, yeah

How come every time I'm winning I choke?
Everybody cares 'till they suddenly don't
Gone but maybe there's still hope
For the middle class folk with a little bit high class

Middle class folk with a little bit of high class
Middle class folk with a little bit of high class

And it never meant much to me
Kicking rocks and playing hooky
Asking God who I should be
Baby girl you're such a goodie, ah
Never really knew what was mine, yeah

How come every time I'm winning I choke?
Everybody cares 'till they suddenly don't
Gone but maybe there's still hope, yeah
Gone but maybe there's still hope, yeah
How come every time I'm buying I'm broke
Everybody cares until it gets old
Gone but maybe there's still hope
For the middle class folk with a little bit of high class
Middle class folk with a little bit of high class
Middle class folk with a little bit of high class