I'm watching my best friends
Turn into their parents
And my girlfriend too
I don't want to relax
Do I look like someone
who can fucking relax
too you?
And all this frantic
Screaming noise
Has got nowhere to go
But out, out, out
Through my lungs
and my mouth
Listen to the voice
Listen, listen
it goes
I'm not alright
A forks
being dragged
on my plate tonight
I've been better
Or at least I think so
I can't remember
I'm watching myself
turn into my father
And it scares me so
Because at this rate
I'm poised to forget
Who I am
And where I should go
Remind me: what's my name?
No seriously, what's my name
Oh man, this is bad
The worst year I've had
And it hasn't even started to rain
Sick of trying to write songs
In a naunced and novel way
Cause what's inside
Is begging me to write
Three-chord punk songs all day
I'm not alright
A forks
being dragged
on my plate tonight
I've been better
At least I think so
I can't remember
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