Headlights are flickering
Parents are bickering again
Isn't this what being young is all about?
Another broken curfew
Not as broke as I choose to be
Another crushing debt inside my rushing head
Is it all wasted on me?
In my uncertainty?
Well I wish I could say I've found my place
But that's a lie
And I wish I could be sure I'll turn out fine
Well yes I know that I'm a mess, I gotta get my shit together
I can feel it now
Getting better
Sleeping on the bus again
Heading to a dead end
Missed a stop that passes by my weary head
Thoughts come crashing in but I'm keeping 'em down
Can't keep it together, I'm exhausted, I'm burning me out
Thought I turned out fine but could I even say
I'm something now
Well I wish I could say I've found my place
But that's a lie
And I wish I could be sure I'll turn out fine
Well yes I know that I'm a mess, I gotta get my shit together
I can feel it now
Getting better
Well I wish I could say I've found my place
But that's a lie
And I wish I could be sure I'll turn out fine
Well yes I know that I'm a mess, I gotta get my shit together
I can feel it now
Getting better