Priorities - Annika Rose

Better stop what I’m doing, get it together

Close my eyes, I got somewhere to be in the morning

I know it’s important but I can’t sleep

And it’s my own fault ‘cause

I’m on my computer, thinkin' I’ma buy a flight

I could be there ‘bout five in the morning

I got red eyes ‘cause I can’t sleep

And that’s not like me

Oh, what the hell

I’m freaking out

I should sort out my priorities

Is it you or my dreams?

Man, I’m just 17

I don’t know what the hell means more to me

Always thought that I knew but you got me confused

(I know that I—)

I should sort out my priorities

Now I don’t get invited to go out with my friends

‘Cause they got sick of hearing about how you’re all in my head

It don’t bother me

And my family keeps sayin' you’re the root of all my problems

You’re the root of my pain

And the fucked up thing about it, I don’t want it to change

And I’m not sorry

But that’s not like me

Oh, what the hell

I’m freaking out

Oh, I should sort out my priorities

Is it you or my dreams?

Man, I’m just 17

I don’t know what the hell means more to me

Always thought that I knew but you got me confused

(How)

How can I choose?

‘Cause

I don’t wanna lose ya

I should sort out my priorities

And when I think about my options

There’s no way that I can win

‘Cause I can’t find the balance

To keep you in the end

I should sort out my priorities

Is it you?

Is it me?

‘Cause there’s no in between

I don’t know what the hell means more to me, mmm

Oh, I should sort out my priorities

Is it you or my dreams?

Man, I’m just 17

I don’t know what the hell means more to me

Always thought that I knew but you got me confused

(How)

How can I choose?

‘Cause

I don’t wanna lose ya

I should sort out my priorities

I should sort, sort out my priorities

I don’t know, I don’t know what means more to me

I should sort, sort out my priorities

I should sort out my priorities