| Yeah, I don’t know where to start
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| How do you admit that you’re falling apart?
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| I mean, how will I admit that I’m falling apart?
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| My mother’s gonna worry but I’m fine in my heart
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| I’ve lived the words that I’ve said
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| And I live with a voice that tends to tell me that I’m shit in my head
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| Well maybe I should fuck it and be happy instead
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| I should just say «fuck it and be happy instead», right? |
| Right
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| 'Cause there’s a lot of people tryin' to tell me how to deal with myself
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| But I’m not gonna listen if you mention my health
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| I don’t care, don’t tell me and don’t text me
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| 'Cause that kind of shit upsets me, just kind of affects me
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| And it’s bringing me down, and I’m not gonna lie
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| These days I prefer to just not be outside
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| And these days I just end up spending all of my time
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| With my girlfriend, but to be honest, I think that’s alright
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| 'Cause time keeps rollin' and I’m just makin' songs
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| (I'm doing my best, still find myself stressed)
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| And I’m no longer sure where I belong
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| (I'm starting to rust, don’t know who to trust)
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| (Don't trust anyone. Not even me.)
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| Some people concentrate on style too much
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| But I think I just force myself to smile too much
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| And that should soon end for the best
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| I wanna live my life with no stress
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| Love life and feel blessed, like
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| It’s kind of funny on the inside
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| I’m tryin' to be a man, but really I’m just a little child, shit
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| And that’s pretty much it, yeah, that’s pretty much it
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| (Is there anything else?)
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| Oh yeah
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| My jaw hurts a lot because I grind it with stress (Uh-huh?)
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| I was an idiot recently and lost a lot of my friends (Aw)
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| Nothing brings me joy and nothing makes me smile
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| Being at school makes me aware of how I haven’t been myself in awhile (Oh)
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| And I wonder what it was like to be 11
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| Wonder if there’s such a thing as life after death, such a thing as heaven (Why?
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| And every now and then I think about the fact that I’d become a legend if I
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| died at 27 |