And there's some mornings that I want to cry Feel like I'm mourning but nobody died Put on some music take a morning drive Try to remember that there's more than I I made a promise and I swore to God I'll break that promise around four or five Me and you we got some more to hide Feel like I'm losing but the score is tied I hit the drive thru and I order fries A burger and I watch the server pour the ice Gotta imagine she's as poor as I I know she wonders if there's more to life She thinks about the future and she's mortified Tells herself tonight she's getting organized Having a crisis at a quarter life Onions on my quarter pounder, didn't get my order right
[Hook]
But hey, that's okay Tomorrow is another day It's like, that's alright Maybe in another life I'm just trying to get my shit together Just trying to get my shit together Just trying to get my shit together
[Verse 2]
I'm just trying to get my shit together Come here and we can sit together Sit around and just forget together Getting older, we don't live forever I think this world could use some empathy I don't think this world was meant for me Now I believe that to the nth degree I wasn't fit for this shit mentally But it'll all work out eventually I'll be seventy, reminiscing sentimentally Assuming I achieve my life expectancy And don't fall victim to heredity Shit I'm just trying to live authentically Respectably and find my own serenity Feel like I'm walking this world endlessly Dependency and failure of identity
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