TALES OF DOMINICA
 作词 : David Biral/Denzel Baptiste/Montero Hill/Omer Fedi/Roy Lenzo
 作曲 : David Biral/Denzel Baptiste/Montero Hill/Omer Fedi/Roy Lenzo
 Woke up on the floor
 Oh, this plastic bed don't blow up no more
 In this broken home
 Everyone becomes predictable

 Oh, sometimes you're angry
 Sometimes you're hurting
 Sometimes you're all alone
 Sometimes I'm anxious
 Sometimes it makes me feel like there's only now

 I've been living at my lowest, it's safe to say
 Hope my little bit of hope don't fade away
 I've been living on an island made from faith
 Can't go running back to home
 I can't face her face

 Finally grown
 Ain't nothing like I hoped it would be
 Out on my own
 I'm floating in an ocean-less sea
 Could I be wrong?
 Was everybody right about me?
 Scary things in my head
 I can't dream, man I just

 Woke up on the floor
 Oh, this plastic bed don't blow up no more
 In this broken home
 Everyone becomes predictable

 Oh, sometimes you're angry
 Sometimes you're hurting
 Sometimes you're all alone
 Sometimes I'm anxious
 Sometimes it makes me feel like there's only now

 I've been living at my lowest, it's safe to say
 Hope my little bit of hope don't fade away
 I've been living on an island made from faith
 Can't go running back to home
 I can't face her face