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I feel a clench in my chest when I think of death
Where do we go? Reassure me you don't know so I can sleep

Get a home, a job. Get a wife, a child
Is there a life more mild
I'd rather do the opposite of what I expect like I'm going out of style

Cause if I settle down I think I'm going to drown in the cracks I will fall between and Spend my life in the dark wondering what could have been

Now I've got a job so I can live at home and hang on to the things I own
They don't reflect what's in my mind, but tell me, where do you draw the line

When I start to drown I stop and look around, and I can see I'm not alone
And how can I answer for myself and still make time for my phone
I try so hard to deny the fact that one day I'm just another cool dad
I'm not yet done

Can you handle this truth bomb
One day you're just another cool mom
We will all look back some day and decide that we're not done yet

What if it was all a lie and I don't go anywhere when I die