Damn, We're in a Tight Spot

I believed in something
That something's really nothing
Played pretend in the streets but in my bed there's no one
Why is it so damn hard to make friends as an adult?
Childish behavior is how I even got this far
Now skip past the awkward part and get a grip on the belt loops of your own big boy pants
There's something kind of hot about you when you're upset
Yeah there's something 'bout that honesty
I'm probably done

All the way down
We're partying up in this place, the Devil's pretty cool to be around
It's the sound
A motion trailing from our ears into the ground
It's lit now
I believed in something, that something's really nothing
But in the end, when my gig's up, I'll scream it loud
It's the sound
It's a stampede of the buffalo variety and when it comes there's only one decision on the table

We lost touch in the summer
Can't hardly take this permanence I never felt
Resuscitate a conviction I didn't want
This isn't great it's going on for far too long

Mind left long ago and all that's left is ransomware
Taking turns just hitting skip again and again
Being patient's getting old, I'm wanting a fix
I'm trapped in a chemical hell
By and by, the days peel off, it's blurring, oh it's
Blurring oh it's, it's blurring oh it's
Let's go back and do it over again
I can't take this joke, it's wearing me thin, it's wearing me

I believed in something
That something's really nothing
Played pretend in the streets but in my bed there's no one
Why is it so damn hard to make friends as an adult?
Childish behavior is how I even got this far
Skip past the awkward part and get a grip on the belt loops of your own big boy pants
There's something kind of hot about you when you're upset
There's something 'bout your honesty

Get it, get it down
We're making shit bump in this place, making a goddamn mockery of you
And we're proud
Caught between duplicity and artifice
Now it's on the table, lightning rod for all your fables
All along I've been digging a hole
Now it's on the table, power saw you could disable me
Even more than I already am

(Try your best)
Try to kill me
Try to take me down
Give it all you've got
I don't wanna be found
Try your best
Try your best

I believed in something
That something's really nothing
Played pretend in the streets but in my bed there's no one
Why is it so damn hard to make friends as an adult?
Childish behavior is how I even got this far
Now skip past the awkward part and get a grip on the belt loops of your own big boy pants
There's something kind of hot about you when you're upset
Yeah there's something 'bout that honesty
I'm probably done
I'm probably done