Texty

When we're gonna waste the days getting outpriced of our apartments Hoping we don't go homeless, we sure as shit ain't moving home Watching television, we're stealing from our parents So many opinions on how we live But there's no option for even how to get out of bed And my bleak mind Says, "It's cheaper just to die" The prick inside my head's laid off and daring me to try And my bleak mind Says, "This is all you get" Hoping all this time, but all you'll find is It gets harder, doesn't it? It gets harder, doesn't it? Won't see the doctor 'til I'm down on my knees Blacking out in strip malls to avoid Taking care of what's in front of me, so I'll live my life off points from credit card financing You stay stuck losing your jobs Let's watch these options pile up, or let's ask for help But my bleak mind Says, "It's cheaper just to die" The prick inside my head's laid off and daring me to try And my bleak mind Says, "This is all you get" Hoping all this time, but all you'll find is It gets harder, doesn't it? It gets harder, doesn't it? It gets harder, doesn't it? It gets harder, doesn't it? Then we replaced my broken mattress With another hand me down Talking nightly about nothing Feels like giving up somehow Haven't we faced enough To know this is how it goes? We're mediocre We're losers forever We're losers forever And my bleak mind Says, "It's cheaper just to die" The prick inside my head's laid off and daring me to try But my bleak mind Says, "It's cheaper just to die" The prick inside my head's laid off and daring me to try And my bleak mind Says, "This is all you get" Hoping all this time, but all you'll find is It gets harder, doesn't it? It gets harder, doesn't it? It gets harder, doesn't it? It gets harder, doesn't it?
Writer(s): Trevor Dietrich, Meredith Lynn Van Woert, Ruben Duarte, Dylan Wagner Slocum, Kyle David Mcaulay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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