Cinderella

I’ve had three cups of coffee

And I'm on my fourth again

Forgot to take the trash out

This weeks filling to the brim

There’s spiders on the ceiling

And their watching me get by

I'm standing on the sidelines tonight

But when I wake up

I’ll run the wash and clean the wine up off the rug

I'm a fired up Cinderella

Just trying to just trying to keep up

Yeah, I'm dying to, I'm dying to be someone

I’ve seen my mother smiling

Walking with a ball and chain

I’ve heard my father crack a joke

Through all his aches and pains

All to keep the lights on for my brother and I

Just knowing it’ll be alright

But when I wake up

I’ll run the wash and clean the wine up off the rug

I'm a fired up Cinderella

Just trying to just trying to keep up

Yeah, I'm dying to, I'm dying to be someone

Sometimes when I can’t sleep

And my stomach churns with each heartbeat

I imagine my hands open wide

Letting go of all my pride

When I wake up

I’ll run the wash and clean the wine up off the rug

I'm a fired up Cinderella

Just trying to just trying to keep up

Yeah, I'm dying to, I'm dying to be someone

Yeah, I'm dying to, I'm dying to be someone