Finest Hour (Acoustic) Cash Cash (Ft. ABIR)

[Verse 1]
Walking in with good intentions
Walking out with no patience
I feel my buttons being pressed on
I feel my body tryna start some
I know I'm young but I'm pissed off
Telling everyone to kick rocks
A couple rounds of that Mezcal
I'm falling down

[Pre-Chorus]
And I'm holding it all by a thread now
No, I ain't perfect, never said I was perfect
And I'm putting it all on a prayer now
No, I ain't perfect, never said I was perfect

[Chorus]
This ain't my finest hour
Might see my flaws today
My words are out of order
Maybe my drink's to blame
Emptying all my pockets
Till I don't feel a thing
This ain't my finest hour
This ain't my finest hour