Fazed and Condused

I still feel you on my lips

I'm 21 still dont know shit

Lost all those friends I thought I knew

Moshing alone stuck in my room

I'm never home feel like a dick

The thought of you still makes me sick

I'm under-paid and over-stressed

Drowning in paperwork at my desk

DIY or die

Well I'm fucking dead

Its 2pm and I'm still in bed

Tried way to hard to seem so cool

I broke my arm droppin' in the pool

Crashed my car in Arizona

You make me wish I'd never known ya

Playin' Peach Pit on repeat

I skate to work in summer heat

I've got a lot stuck on my chest

I'm 22 I try my best

I've got my heart stuck on my sleeve

I'm movin' on I'll never leave

I keep singin' words I'll never mean

Misproportioned my memories

These fucking songs all sound the same

Look in the mirror and hate the face.

I miss the frogs that sang to me

I miss my mom and dogs and things

And stupid cupid won't leave me be

I'm just tired and fucking lonely