I'm not feeling so hot about everything I'm not,
I know I've got a lot, not sure why I let myself drop,
Into a darkness that includes my starving,
Why the fuck am I even human?
Maybe these beers will help, until the morning fuck myself.
I know I'm not alone, everyone I know sure hangs real low.
It's how we met, through these mutual regrets,
I'd rather snort these lines, than stand on the edge (fuck)
Maybe we're not crazy but it sure seems that way lately,
I miss the times I'd sleep, and dream, and wake up and believe (in what?)
In myself, and the world, and everyone that surrounds,
The circles I impose, I hope to fuck we're not too close.
Then you'd see exactly who I'm trying to be,
I'm unsure if it's worth fighting for,
I might be better off, passing out on floors.
It's just seems this way to me,
Don't even think I'm unhappy
The evidence is stacked against,
I can't feel it's presence.
I'm gonna quit my full time job (my full time!)
Teach myself to love (to love!)
Give myself to art, (art)
Cause the way that we behave (Will one day!)
Put me in my grave (my grave)
I'll have the last laugh (laugh)
Nowhere but up (nowhere but up)
Nowhere but up (nowhere but up)
Here left for us,
Nowhere but up (nowhere but up)
Nowhere but up (nowhere but up)
Perhaps we're good enough.
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