I don't know why I feel afraid
Afraid of the maze
Afraid of the summer
Afraid of the gaze
Perhaps my future
Doesn't fall into place
Going to places
Close my suture
Boy my future
So uncertain
Will it be better?
Cause right now I'm hurting
Or should I write a letter
Saying goodbye
Got something stuck in my eye
You know I'm actually shy
Why even bother to try
Is there anything money can't buy
I'd rather get high af
Remember the days when i was tucked into bed
In my little shed