F**k U, Fate

I'm almost 30, my friends are all racing But my car is stuck in the shop I'm almost 30, tried to get it in my head But it's locked in a cereal box I'm almost 30, what I thought would be steady Ended up a giant kick in my butt Cause I'm a late bloomer Yeah I'm a late bloomer They say 30 is the new 20 But my back pain says otherwise And how the hell I'm supposed to eat candy When today they call it a crime? You say the real world Will swallow me whole But I'm too big for it Yeah I'm too big for it So fuck you, fate It's never too late to pick up your pace And stop falling down, no no no no Falling down, no no no, yeah And fuck you, fate I know I can break But I won't ever fall apart Falling down, no no no no Falling down, no no no You always tell me that I should wake up early Wear a suit and stop fooling around You always tell me my train's leaving the station But my plane's still down on the ground You say the real world Can be a bit cold But I can keep myself warm, yeah Can keep myself warm So fuck you, fate It's never too late to pick up your pace And stop falling down, no no no no Falling down, no no no, yeah And fuck you, fate I know I can break But I won't ever fall apart Falling down, no no no no So fuck you, fate It's never too late to pick up your pace And stop falling down, no no no no Falling down, no no no, yeah And fuck you, fate I know I can break But I won't ever fall apart Falling down, no no no no Falling down, no no no I'm not falling down I'm not falling down, yeah Not falling down