Quarter Life Crisis

I've got a dark academic aesthetic
I only had iced coffee for breakfast
Planned my life from the advice of cards
And I've got a shitload of trauma
Which father figure is it from
Call it karma
The catholic schoolgirl
Who never followed the rules

I'm just your average millennial fuckup
An introverted extrovert
I'm just your average mid-twenties dropout
A systematic error code

Spilt an energy drink on the carpet
My cats live better than me in my apartment
The rents been getting higher
Than my supplier can get me
And I've got too many clothes but nothing to wear
I can't ever decide the color I want my hair
I want more tattoos than I could ever count

I'm just your average generational burnout
I'm getting tired of society
I'm just your average family disappointment
One blood transfusion away from being disowned

And if you ever ask if I'm ever gonna grow up
Or if it's just a phase
Or quarter life crisis
Maybe coming of age
Push a narrative or maybe an agenda
And fill your personal mold of me
With things I'll never be
Good enough to see

Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na

I'm just your average millennial fuckup
An introverted extrovert
I'm just your average mid-twenties dropout
A systematic error code
I'm just your average generational burnout
I'm so fucking tired of society
I'm just your average family disappointment
I'm just your average
Generational quarter life crisis in the making



Credits
Writer(s): Victoria Higgins
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