Holes (Try Being Me)

I got some red in my ledger that I hadn't seen
I thought my ma raised me better; at least I can think
She wants to send me away, but she don't get it
'Cause I got some holes in my sweater

My mom found drugs in my dresser that I hadn't seen
I think it might've been Heather, or maybe Elyse
She prays for all of the same things I've been praying
Now I've got some holes in my sweater

Try being me
Try being me
Try being me
Try being me
Try being me

My moods, they change like the weather; it's 180 degrees
And all of my questions unanswered, that's why I'm losing sleep
All these enhancers and depressants did the same
But I've got some holes in my sweater
1, 2
And holes in my spleen

Try being me
Try being me

Can't fight the feeling to succumb
With all these demons on the run
And nowhere to hide
'Cause after all
I'm never having any fun
I know you know
I'm here to get high

Try being me
Try being me
Try being me
Try being me
Try being me
Try being me
Try being me
Try being me
Try being me
Try being me
Try being me
Try being me

I got some holes in my sweater



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Kreutzberg
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