Yea-yeah
"what's it like to be a loser?" you ask
I don't know I kinda found myself like that
I smoke all day, sometimes I write
But I have nothing to impress you by.
Yea-yeah
Yea-yeah
Yea-yeah
Yea-yeah
Sometimes I wonder, why am I here?
Why am i like this? why am i weird?
Sometimes I wonder, was i ever happy?
I can't remember, it's been too many years
Yea-yeah
Yea-yeah
Yea-yeah
Yea-yeah
Every single day, I got to new struggle
I'm not ok, life is such a puzzle
Living in mind, black dark bubble
Everyday it doubles, sometimes triples
Yea-yeah
Yea-yeah
Yea-yeah
Yea-yeah