Five Years

I'm a little hungover
And this office is way to cold
It's funny you ask that
Cause I never planned on gettin' old
I know my resume is lackin'
It's not for a lack of tryin'
Sorry back to your question
I'll try answerin' without lyin'

Yeah in five years
I could be happy with a shitty apartment
Couple of friends with the same taste of wine but a different taste in men
Yeah in five years
I could let myself fall in love
Have a family and consider myself a grown up
If worse comes to worse I could be
In heaven or hell
But in five years
I just hope I don't hate myself

Oh you make a real ass
Sorry my mind just went somewhere else
Swear I'm a hardworker
Just like my father
But time can only tell

If in five years
I could be happy with a shitty apartment
Couple of friends with the same taste in wine but a different taste in men
Yeah in five years
I could let myself fall in love
Have a family and consider myself a grown up
If worse comes to worse I could be
In heaven or hell
But in five years
I just hope I don't hate myself

The choices I made
The fucks that I gave
Or the people I let see me naked
In the last year alone
So much has changed
I still don't know
How I got to today

So in five years
I could be happy with a shitty apartment
Couple of friends with the same taste in wine but a different taste in men
Yeah in five years
I could let myself fall in love
Have a family and consider myself a grown up
If worse comes to worse I could be
In heaven or hell
There's not another thought
That gets me more overwhelmed
That in five years
What if I hate myself?



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Writer(s): Robyn Ottolini, Jesse Slack
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