Why Are We Here
Why are we here
Why am I here
It's been in my mind all year
Fall behind all year
School won't keep me in mind
Unless I pay this here
Five hundred every month
I need a second career
I got trapped in a bottle
This is all I'm exposed
I've been having a thought
That I'm not trapped here alone
Is my mind all united
How will I ever know
Stretch the moment 'til I bite it
Don't think I'll ever know
Why am I here
Why are we here
It's been in my mind all year
And I wish that life would stop
Fucking me in the rear
But I love it when life makes it worth it
I am sincere (I don't know)
Fortunate souls
Fortunate roads
In parallel unfold I don't know
I just pretend to know
Why are we here
Why am I here
When's the last time
I've shown up not feeling like the
Only one with some idea
That shit's fucked, when it's so clear
Don't wanna base my life on a career
I don't wanna base my self worth
Off my net worth and let a
Self serve tax bracket boil me up
Make me cause a racket
Man it ain't my fault I'm here
Man it ain't my fault I'm
I've been so pissed, been so ripped
I've been so distant
Not new, just been more consistent
Been away for years gripped in fear
Dishonest, never was
Never acted like I wasn't
Just been stressin', got me bluffin'
Never meant nothin' man
Fuck it
I feel my life's on a monorail
Straight-headed for tail's end and
I'd committed for it full send
A fool's tale cause I ain't happy with the way that its been
Impossible to relax
Ain't got cut no slack
Worked so hard man that shit's wack
What new ain't got time for that
Didn't have time for my mind
Haven't had time to breathe, I
Couldn't be there for friends
Christ man, its so bad it's like the next time
I got time's April two thousand-49
And I ain't got nowhere to hide
Get me the fuck off this ride
Why's no one asking what the fuck they fear
Make you reconsider why the fuck you're here
Bend over backwards so I stop the bleedin'
Avoid all contact when I blow the ceilin'
Bend over backwards just to stop the bleedin'
How'd y'alls know what the fuck I'm feelin'?
Bend over backwards so I stop the bleedin'
Avoid all contact when I blow the ceilin'
Why's no one asking what the fuck they fear
Make you reconsider why the fuck you're here
Why am I here
It's been in my mind all year
Fall behind all year
School won't keep me in mind
Unless I pay this here
Five hundred every month
I need a second career
I got trapped in a bottle
This is all I'm exposed
I've been having a thought
That I'm not trapped here alone
Is my mind all united
How will I ever know
Stretch the moment 'til I bite it
Don't think I'll ever know
Why am I here
Why are we here
It's been in my mind all year
And I wish that life would stop
Fucking me in the rear
But I love it when life makes it worth it
I am sincere (I don't know)
Fortunate souls
Fortunate roads
In parallel unfold I don't know
I just pretend to know
Why are we here
Why am I here
When's the last time
I've shown up not feeling like the
Only one with some idea
That shit's fucked, when it's so clear
Don't wanna base my life on a career
I don't wanna base my self worth
Off my net worth and let a
Self serve tax bracket boil me up
Make me cause a racket
Man it ain't my fault I'm here
Man it ain't my fault I'm
I've been so pissed, been so ripped
I've been so distant
Not new, just been more consistent
Been away for years gripped in fear
Dishonest, never was
Never acted like I wasn't
Just been stressin', got me bluffin'
Never meant nothin' man
Fuck it
I feel my life's on a monorail
Straight-headed for tail's end and
I'd committed for it full send
A fool's tale cause I ain't happy with the way that its been
Impossible to relax
Ain't got cut no slack
Worked so hard man that shit's wack
What new ain't got time for that
Didn't have time for my mind
Haven't had time to breathe, I
Couldn't be there for friends
Christ man, its so bad it's like the next time
I got time's April two thousand-49
And I ain't got nowhere to hide
Get me the fuck off this ride
Why's no one asking what the fuck they fear
Make you reconsider why the fuck you're here
Bend over backwards so I stop the bleedin'
Avoid all contact when I blow the ceilin'
Bend over backwards just to stop the bleedin'
How'd y'alls know what the fuck I'm feelin'?
Bend over backwards so I stop the bleedin'
Avoid all contact when I blow the ceilin'
Why's no one asking what the fuck they fear
Make you reconsider why the fuck you're here
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Decalzadilla
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