ALMOST FAMOUS feat. Mark Hoppus

I'm 24 and still ashamed To say I'm broke and awfully vain I'm rarely home 'Cause when I am I overthink I'm almost famous and I already hate it They just wanna see what I'm made of Will you cover all my bruises with makeup? Broken bones are all that I'm made of Everybody wants to chase the dream But they don't even know what that means Everybody wants a piece of me Until they start to see I'm struggling All alone I lost control A couple miles down the road All alone I'll find my home A couple miles down the road And all my days, they end the same I take a hit, relive the pain Am I the one who needs to change What's the difference anyways? I'm almost famous and I already hate it They just wanna see what you're made of When you bury all your fears under makeup Broken bones are all that I'm made of Everybody wants to chase a dream But they don't even know what that means Everybody wants a piece of me Until they start to see I'm struggling All alone I lost control A couple miles down the road All alone I'll find my home A couple miles down the road Down the road My broken bones Will turn to stone I'll find my home All alone I lost control A couple miles down the road All alone I'll find my home A couple miles down the road