Maybe Its Just Me

Hellscape in a snow globe melts in my palm
A box top for charity I give to my mom
I throw spaghetti till it sticks to the wall

I push the buttons on a plastic guitar
I can make nothing out of anything at all
Too many choices like I'm on Adderall

I'm like sunscreen when it won't stay on
A heart full of meaning and my eye on the ball but
It curves and it burns up and I watch it fall

Maybe I'm stuck in a rut
Maybe I ran out of luck
Maybe it's bacteria
Cause I feel it in my gut
Just need to make a good swing
Or maybe it's just me
Or maybe it's just me
Or maybe it's just me

I ride the bench when we're playing a man down
And I'm riding shotgun no matter what

Life is a bitch, man
There's no way around it
It's ugly and it's honest

I wake up whether I want to or not
Like I'm tarred and feathered but I still take off
Outrun my rain cloud but it won't stay gone

Maybe I'm stuck in a rut
Maybe I ran out of luck
Maybe it's bacteria
Cause I feel it in my gut
Just need to make a good swing
Or maybe it's just me
Or maybe it's just me
Or maybe it's just me