Sucks to Be Me
You say you're ten minutes away
I start to rearrange the room
Elevate your pedestal so high
So I can never reach you
So I can always wonder why
I'm into whatever you're into
That voice that tells me not to try
Well somebody killed him
Before I even learned to drive
There's a house I filled with grandeur
Someone ripped off the whole place
Emergency dispatcher said it sucks to be me
I'm in a room that's full of cancer
And people in their seventies
Thinking about my married friends
It sucks to be me
You're in the shine of the present
I can't think of what to do with you
Draw on the past like I'm bored in class
I sat through the lecture
But I don't think I'm gonna pass
I'm into whatever
That voice that tells me not to run
Well somebody killed him
Before I even owned a gun
I'm into whatever you're into
Sucks to be me
I'm into whatever you're into
Sucks to be me
There's a house I filled with grandeur
Someone ripped off the whole place
Emergency dispatcher said it sucks to be me
I'm in a room that's full of cancer
And people in their seventies
Thinking about my married friends
It sucks to be me
I start to rearrange the room
Elevate your pedestal so high
So I can never reach you
So I can always wonder why
I'm into whatever you're into
That voice that tells me not to try
Well somebody killed him
Before I even learned to drive
There's a house I filled with grandeur
Someone ripped off the whole place
Emergency dispatcher said it sucks to be me
I'm in a room that's full of cancer
And people in their seventies
Thinking about my married friends
It sucks to be me
You're in the shine of the present
I can't think of what to do with you
Draw on the past like I'm bored in class
I sat through the lecture
But I don't think I'm gonna pass
I'm into whatever
That voice that tells me not to run
Well somebody killed him
Before I even owned a gun
I'm into whatever you're into
Sucks to be me
I'm into whatever you're into
Sucks to be me
There's a house I filled with grandeur
Someone ripped off the whole place
Emergency dispatcher said it sucks to be me
I'm in a room that's full of cancer
And people in their seventies
Thinking about my married friends
It sucks to be me
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Matthew Salter, Ben Kotin, Jon Markson Sounds, Skylar Sarkis
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