yah yeah wake up in the morning lotta burning sorta daily headche medicine can't help me yeah I'm still dreamy yeah I'm still cringy got little tension i don't pay attention goin wrong direction still livin on dad pension ain't got na occupation feelin hesitation all i'm trynaa chase my destination yeye i'm just Makin my way i'm just makin my way what the heck people like to see me fail people like give me stress shut your god daam mouth i don't give a damm now oh i need some plan to utilize bad time but can't lie it's hard to be myself it's hard to say i need some help always problems come around shut the trash from your mouth it smells unsucess all i need to complete my graduation little mustache yeah I'm growing got holy shit i'm broken i lost my heaven ways holy shit i'm broken ain't got nothing to call my best holy shit i'm broken now i can't hold my tears holy shit i'm broken i can't explain myself i need therapy so i get from music e there's a light but no bright for me