2Late
I just really wanna have a good time
Smoking out the Audi, running stop signs
Tryna run away from my own mind
Love to be alive, but I hate life
Saw my dad die, it was too soon
Momma says "I know he would have loved you"
Now I just drive 'cause I have to
Looking up I see him through the sunroof
Yeah, there's some days I don't wanna be alive
But I realize, it's too late to die young
We're all fucking depressed
Feel like we got nothing left
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's too late to die young
Fighting wars in our heads
And crushing pills on the desk
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's too late to die young
I've been pouring whiskey in my coffee
Guess nobody cares enough to stop me
Everybody's saying that it's not me
Looking in the mirror's kinda shocking
Feels like I'm in prison in my bedroom
Only ever leave it if I have to
Tryna find some good in this bad news
But I'm kinda pessimistic 'cause
It's too late to die young
We're all fucking depressed
Feel like we got nothing left
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's too late to die young
Fighting wars in our heads
And crushing pills on the desk
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's too late to die young
Getting stoned in basement
Like I'm stuck in the matrix
Yeah I need a vacation
Getting stoned in basement
Like I'm stuck in the matrix
Yeah I need a vacation
But it's too late to die young
We're all fucking depressed
Feel like we got nothing left
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's too late to die young
Fighting wars in our heads
And crushing pills on the desk
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's too late to die young
Ohhhh
It's too late to die young
Smoking out the Audi, running stop signs
Tryna run away from my own mind
Love to be alive, but I hate life
Saw my dad die, it was too soon
Momma says "I know he would have loved you"
Now I just drive 'cause I have to
Looking up I see him through the sunroof
Yeah, there's some days I don't wanna be alive
But I realize, it's too late to die young
We're all fucking depressed
Feel like we got nothing left
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's too late to die young
Fighting wars in our heads
And crushing pills on the desk
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's too late to die young
I've been pouring whiskey in my coffee
Guess nobody cares enough to stop me
Everybody's saying that it's not me
Looking in the mirror's kinda shocking
Feels like I'm in prison in my bedroom
Only ever leave it if I have to
Tryna find some good in this bad news
But I'm kinda pessimistic 'cause
It's too late to die young
We're all fucking depressed
Feel like we got nothing left
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's too late to die young
Fighting wars in our heads
And crushing pills on the desk
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's too late to die young
Getting stoned in basement
Like I'm stuck in the matrix
Yeah I need a vacation
Getting stoned in basement
Like I'm stuck in the matrix
Yeah I need a vacation
But it's too late to die young
We're all fucking depressed
Feel like we got nothing left
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's too late to die young
Fighting wars in our heads
And crushing pills on the desk
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's too late to die young
Ohhhh
It's too late to die young
Credits
Writer(s): Elisha Noll, Colin Brittain, Colin Deiden
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