Sleeping on the ground
Thinking you're so profound
Your podcast sucks and I think I hate you
Visions in my head
You may think I'm dead
Sour limes and I'm the bitter
Oh the sky's coming down you better split quick
Oh where're you gonna be when the good times hit
Oh the bad days gone got your life to live
I woke up early and I'm tired of it
So caught up in directing
Are we all just pretending
Play it cool like it's overrated
Your bio says your an artist
Filtering all your garbage
Do you know what you're even saying
Oh the sky's coming down you better split quick
Oh where're you gonna be when the good times hit
Oh the bad days gone got your life to live
I woke up early and I'm tired of it
Skeletons in your closet
I can hear them a' knockin'
Getting to you I hope you let it
When I look in the mirror
Couldn't get any clearer
I'm high as hell and I need some water
Oh the sky's coming down you better split quick
Oh where're you gonna be when the good times hit
Oh the bad days gone got your life to live
I woke up early and I'm tired of it
