Application For the 27 Club

I'm alive but I'm breathing the same air I had in my lungs as a kid
Nothing's changed since then

I'm the same fucking idiot I was in my batman costume at the park
Running circles while I waited for my brother's soccer practice to end

If I had the chance to kick the child that I was in the face
And tell him to grow up
I wouldn't think twice

Cause I'm 21 in my parent's house
Can't move out cause I couldn't pay rent if I wanted
This song sucks

The funny part comes with a bang
At the end of July, 2027

I promise you it's amusing, this isn't a cry out for help

Stop with your worrying

I know what I'm doing, I promise it will go according to plan
If I get famous
And I will get famous

And when I've succeeded in changing the world for the better
I'll lay down and rest
I'll finally rest

I'm alive but I'm crying the same tears I felt on my face as a kid
Nothing's changed again

I'm the same fucking idiot I was thinking I'd grow up and be enough
Hey, Morgan, am I enough?

If I had the will and the way to correct my path
When I took the wrong turn
I wouldn't think twice

Cause I'm soon to turn 22 and I don't see another ten years in my life
This song sucks
Here I stand, praying for a second one
Here I stand with my back against the wall
I'm tired of falling asleep when I can't write the right song
I'm tired of falling asleep with the lights on