Fitness Account

Grew up with my head in the clouds
Guess I never quite grew out
Of feeling like I could be relevant 'cause
I'm out here trying to be famous
Watching my friends grow their savings
Building lives and credit
Or am I just pathetic

And maybe I should get a hobby
Start to take care of my body, oh no
Get obsessive 'bout my health
Start a fitness account
Convince the internet I'm doing well
(I'm doing well)
(I'm doing well)

I've spent most summers in my room
Writing songs and singing blues
About some girl who never heard 'em
And if these songs don't pay the rent
What the hell do I do then
I don't know how to be a person

Why can't I just be realistic?
Start a job and mind my business, oh no
And I can't get it through my head
Maybe boy it's for the best
'Cause better men have settled down for less

I hope my best days aren't behind me
The word normal terrifies me
I wanna be remembered
I think that's why I still believe
I'm not too old to have these dreams
But dreams don't last forever

And maybe I should get a hobby
Start to take care of my body, oh no
Get obsessive 'bout my health
Start a fitness account
Convince the internet I'm doing well (I'm doing well)

Why can't I just be realistic?
Start a job and mind my business, oh no
And I can't get it through my head
Maybe boy it's for the best
'Cause better men have settled down for less
'Cause better men have settled down for less



Credits
Writer(s): Corey Mouch
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