[00:00.000] 作曲 : Quinn Briceño
[00:28.509]My shaking hands are giving me the creeps
[00:34.323]I pushed shit off for the 10th time this week
[00:40.151]And I can't say I feel bad, can't say I feel much at all
[00:45.989]It's just expected now, I won't return your call
[00:52.190]I'm perma-stuck IN THIS GODDAMN RUT
[00:58.003]My mind is frayed, my thoughts completely ****ed.
[01:03.895]Things aren't okay THEY NEVER ARE
[01:09.651]To think I got here, I came so far
[01:14.994]What's growing up? Lying to yourself?
[01:20.727]I tried my best to escape this mess.
[01:26.807]Created it myself, you'd think I'm proud.
[01:32.025]Misery loves company, so I'll involve everyone around.
[01:38.503]And I don't think my friends love me all that much.
[01:44.128]No matter how hard I try (I DON'T), I seem to always suck
[01:49.300]At answering texts or simply giving a ****
[01:54.955]So I'd understand if they've just given up
[02:01.957]When does an excuse BECOME TIRED?
[02:07.958]Worn down by it's meaningless words.
[02:13.820]When does anxiety become pure laziness with a dash of
[02:21.774]Coming undone?
[02:24.713]What's growing up? Lying to yourself?
[02:30.556]I tried my best to escape this mess.
[02:36.633]Created it myself, you'd think I'm proud.
[02:41.773]Misery loves company, so I'll involve everyone around.
[03:10.034]And I'd take a bullet for you HEY
[03:17.363]And I'd fight the whole world for you, tooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
[03:32.205]I'd do anything for you.

作曲 : Quinn Briceño
My shaking hands are giving me the creeps
I pushed shit off for the 10th time this week
And I can't say I feel bad, can't say I feel much at all
It's just expected now, I won't return your call
I'm perma-stuck IN THIS GODDAMN RUT
My mind is frayed, my thoughts completely ****ed.
Things aren't okay THEY NEVER ARE
To think I got here, I came so far
What's growing up? Lying to yourself?
I tried my best to escape this mess.
Created it myself, you'd think I'm proud.
Misery loves company, so I'll involve everyone around.
And I don't think my friends love me all that much.
No matter how hard I try (I DON'T), I seem to always suck
At answering texts or simply giving a ****
So I'd understand if they've just given up
When does an excuse BECOME TIRED?
Worn down by it's meaningless words.
When does anxiety become pure laziness with a dash of
Coming undone?
What's growing up? Lying to yourself?
I tried my best to escape this mess.
Created it myself, you'd think I'm proud.
Misery loves company, so I'll involve everyone around.
And I'd take a bullet for you HEY
And I'd fight the whole world for you, tooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
I'd do anything for you.