Twenty Something

Twenty Twenty, I'm still mourning Elvis Presley
He lives in my phone with all my friends
Who I've never met
Twenty Something, I still feel like I'm a kid
I keep getting older it's in my head
It's just like you said

I'm surrounded by two thousands kids
Dollar bills, no consequence
They all love it here, the ignorance
The internet, she's limitless
I'm so sick of it, I'm sick of this
What can I do I'm one of them

Oooo

Twenty Twenty, I'm still mourning Elvis Presley
He lives in my phone with all my friends
Who I've never met
Twenty Something, I hate my body, I'm over this
It's not getting better I'm in my bed
Just waiting for the end

Like I'm some kind of suburban cowboy
Mama said you stick to your guns
You'll be the storm when trouble comes
I feel so alone, I feel lost at home
Father said you listen here son
Don't forget what you come from
You can't just cut in line and expect your turn to ride
Pay your dues, take a chance, make a stand
Change is in your hands

Twenty twenty, I'm still mourning Elvis Presley
He lives in my phone with all my friends
Who I've never met
Twenty something, I still smell like cigarettes
It's not getting better I'm in my head
Man I'm such a mess