HIGHSCHOOL DROPOUT

I used to find love in the little things
Now this 80 proof the only way I feel
All my friends tell me I'm a fiend
Guess the pain is something I couldn't conceal no more
I miss the old me (old me)
I miss that 2am rush for sure
I miss the old me
Don't know the new me

Chivas Regal in my blood
And I do not give a fuck
I got no pulse, blacked out
Fucked up in the back of your car
(Back of your car)
I got no phone, passed out
Think I got kicked out of the bar
(They stole my fake and my wallet)
I've been all in my head
I'm making love with ambition
The only point of my youth
Is making reckless decisions
I'm just a no good, shitfaced, highschool dropout
(No good, shitfaced, highschool dropout)

What's the point in feeling something that'll never be enough
Psilocybin dreaming who I am and who I was
Am I holding on to something or just catchin' my own bluff
'Cause I'll hold on to this feeling 'till I finally open up
Used to find the bright side, now I'm in the dark
Used to fight to cope
Now I'm fighting for a spark
I'm so used to getting used
I don't check up on myself
Guess the reason I feel perfect's same as why I need help
'Cause I used to find love in the little things
(Love in the little things)
Shot of gin, chase it with lust (lust)

All my friends tell me I'm a fiend
(Love in the little things)
Chivas Regal in my blood
And I do not give a fuck
I got no pulse, blacked out
Fucked up in the back of your car
(Back of your car)
I got no phone, passed out
Think I got kicked out of the bar
(They stole my fake and my wallet)
I've been all in my head
I'm making love with ambition
The only point of my youth
Is making reckless decisions
I'm just a no good, shitfaced, highschool dropout
(No good, shitfaced, highschool dropout)
(No good, shitfaced, highschool dropout)
(No good, shitfaced, highschool dropout)



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Writer(s): Paycheck Paycheck, Siem Vonk
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