Going Home
(专辑: We All Got Lost - 2018)
Fuck this shit, I'm going home In the
middle of the
city, but I'm all alone Me and all my skeletons, dancing in my helmet If this is being alive, then make me bones I
was s'posed to reach the
apex, the
mountain top Yell down at my mom like, "Here, ma, look" I
didn't even get to march at graduation Got suspended stealing money from the
year—what, huh?—book Was s'posed to have straight A's, then I
went crooked If there is a
God, I
hope He's not looking I
jackknifed at the
fork in the
road Now the
devil want a
spoon, wrong turn, I
took it I
had no drop top, raindrop, at the
trainstop Wish I
made my brain stop, feel your person Devil worship, always sinning Never working, head to prison All I
hear is alarms and sirens sounding (ah) Stress, regrets, a
thousand And all the
hammerheads are pounding, all the
debt surrounding In and out my house, and metro set the
bar, forgot about it Somebody help me Help me I
think I
need therapy But I
can't afford it Stressed, expectations not met Stressed, heart ping pong in my chest Stressed, got no real amigos, I'm offset Stressed, all downhill like bobsled And it feel like suffocation I
don't think I'll make it 'Cause I
had my chance and blew it, water turned to sewage What the
fuck I'm doin'? What the
fuck I'm doin'? Everything is ruined I'm trapped, laying on my back In the
squalor, heart pound like English dollar Let me smoke a
bowl to calm my nerves Whoops, didn't work, now I'm paranoid even worse So I
text my ex's phone just to get some dome She said I
did wrong, so she moving on And she groaning 'cause I'm not grown Took out all these loans just to feel alone Thought I'd get a
standing ovation Guess that was my 'magination All of my procrastination All this academic probation Thoughts race like horses I
hope you're not recording 'Cause I
feel wasted, dumb and arrogant, doubts, endless comparisons Grades is just embarrassing, faceless young American Nowhere to hide Through this voice inside my mind I
just need to drown in the
loud I
know this is a
temporary fix But you're wrong I've got tonight Fuck this shit, I'm going home In the
middle of the
city, but I'm all alone Me and all my skeletons, dancing in my helmet If this is being alive, then make me bones Expectations (expectations, pectations) I
thought I
was gonna be a
god Would do I
do now that I'm not? Nowhere to hide Through this voice inside my mind I
just need to drown in the
loud Fuck this shit, I'm going home