All the Small Things

I went to bed excited, thinking about the next day
I decided I was gonna get up early and not sleep in or rest late
Cause I could go out to eat, play a video game, or maybe just skate
I'm not looking for the best day, just tryna feel alive
Cause I'm cutting it close to truck payments, been missing the gym, and I'm generally tired from work
And I'm cutting down classes I thought I could pass, but I feel behind cause the pile-up's worse
I feel cut, cut down to my knees
I'm trying to stand but still lie in the dirt
And I'm cu-
I don't wanna lie and just hurt

I texted some internet friends and asked them, "how was your day?"
It took a few minutes to get some replies, but that makes sense, they were out far away
We talked for an hour and, hey, it made me feel happy
So, that's a plus, I guess, yeah

I don't know what I'll wear tomorrow, whenever I do whatever I do
Maybe I'll wear that Simpson shirt and match the shoes, the Vans with blue
And I think my black jeans will be fine with the regular socks and belt
It's a simple look, but I guess it can't not end well
So I think that I'll wake up, get dressed, and get breakfast somewhere I don't know where yet
But after that, let the food settle a little while looking through thrift stores
Then from there, I'll go to the park, practice a new trick, playing some music
A little scared, but I think I can do it
And then I'll come home and play games in my room till I crash in my chair, like...