Fazed and Condused

I still feel you on my lips
I'm 21 still dont know shit
Lost all those friends I thought I knew
Moshing alone stuck in my room

I'm never home feel like a dick
The thought of you still makes me sick
I'm under-paid and over-stressed
Drowning in paperwork at my desk

DIY or die
Well I'm fucking dead
Its 2pm and I'm still in bed
Tried way to hard to seem so cool
I broke my arm droppin' in the pool

Crashed my car in Arizona
You make me wish I'd never known ya
Playin' Peach Pit on repeat
I skate to work in summer heat

I've got a lot stuck on my chest
I'm 22 I try my best
I've got my heart stuck on my sleeve
I'm movin' on I'll never leave

I keep singin' words I'll never mean
Misproportioned my memories
These fucking songs all sound the same
Look in the mirror and hate the face.

I miss the frogs that sang to me
I miss my mom and dogs and things
And stupid cupid won't leave me be
I'm just tired and fucking lonely



Credits
Writer(s): Maxwell Ferrer
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