First period, first day
2nd floor, 3rd door down, I'm ready now
To get this year over with
No music, just a dirty blue hoodie
And a messenger bag full of useless shit
Destructive tendencies, they run deep through me
Someone told me life's what you make it
I guess I'm just making it anxious
And it's too late for me to shake it
'Cause now I'm right here
But I feel like this year will be different
Like maybe somehow I'll make a difference
And maybe someone somewhere will listen
For now, I'm right here
It's always been up to me
Fuck, I forgot my combination
16-18-14? No
Fuck! I forgot my combination
27-35
Everything gets forgotten or I lose it or I'm late
It's like something's disconnected somewhere deep inside my little pink brain
Maybe it's just dark blue, maybe it's not there at all
Wait, I think my phone died
I think my zipper's down
I think I'm gonna cry
I think a lot if you couldn't tell
But don't tell anyone
2nd floor, 3rd door down, I'm ready now
To get this year over with
No music, just a dirty blue hoodie
And a messenger bag full of useless shit
Destructive tendencies, they run deep through me
Someone told me life's what you make it
I guess I'm just making it anxious
And it's too late for me to shake it
'Cause now I'm right here
But I feel like this year will be different
Like maybe somehow I'll make a difference
And maybe someone somewhere will listen
For now, I'm right here
It's always been up to me
Fuck, I forgot my combination
16-18-14? No
Fuck! I forgot my combination
27-35
Everything gets forgotten or I lose it or I'm late
It's like something's disconnected somewhere deep inside my little pink brain
Maybe it's just dark blue, maybe it's not there at all
Wait, I think my phone died
I think my zipper's down
I think I'm gonna cry
I think a lot if you couldn't tell
But don't tell anyone
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