Drying damp in a bag in the corner
But it's feeling like success
There's no key or lock for the door
You're always welcome to crash on my floor
I've sold all my records to pay for a party
I don't know what I'm doing
There's no key or lock for the door
I will survive, I will survive
I know what it looks like
And it's not long before I get paid
I'm young and nothing can harm me
And I've made mine a mess
My bread is stale you can tell it's not toast
And I can tell you're not impressed
Life is what you make it
You're always welcome to crash on my floor
I've been staying out every night
And you're cold, hungry, put on a coat
A pile of clothes just been laundered
There's no key or lock for the door
You're cold and hungry, put on a coat
I will survive, I will survive
Sunlight comes in a few hours a day
You're always welcome to crash on my floor
As I've got no idea how to solve them
But it's feeling like success
I'm out most of the day
Ashtrays and coffee cups sharing a purpose
But only I see it 'cause no one's awake
I'm still drunk but that's alright
I will survive, I will survive
On the floor strangers starting to surface
I've been using this saucepan to avoid washing up
My bread is stale you can tell it's not toast
I'd love some tea but you won't find a cup
I will survive, I will survive
I don't know what I'm doing
I'm ignoring my grown-up problems
