I leave my house at 3 o' clock With 200 texts and 2 missed calls Guess all of the friends that I pissed off All talked
And I took a job for just July But feels like I might be here for life Yeah I'm in it now I'm in it now Could I start again, somehow?
Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest Got stress filling up my head So I spent last night Blowing up my life Now you won't see me again
Cheers to the front and cheers to the back And cheers to the 2010s I could hate my guts When the sun comes up But I like myself like this I like myself like this
Why should I fix the shit I've done When I could just pack my shit and run Delete every number from my phone So long
Yeah I'll get new shirts cause mine all stink And I'll tell my boss what I really think Yeah I'm in it now I'm in it now Could I start again, somehow?
Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest Got stress filling up my head So I spent last night Blowing up my life Now you won't see me again
Cheers to the front and cheers to the back And cheers to the 2010s I could hate my guts When the sun comes up But I like myself like this I like myself like this
Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest So I spent last night Blowing up my life Now you won't see me again
Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest I could hate my guts When the sun comes up But I guess that's what this is I like myself like this
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