Chillin Sprouse

I've started to see

That the gap between my parents and me

Is not as large as I had hoped it'd be

And now I'm doing all the things I hated

I feel sick and

I'm scared it won't get better

I'll drown in the Pensieve

I'm cheap and rotting

I wasn't built to last

I'm cheap and rotting

My skin's an hourglass

Shallowed heartbeat

My palms are rusting

I'm cheap and rotting

I wasn't built to last

I'm not built to last

I feel sick and I'm scared it won't get better

I'll drown in the Pensieve

I'm just so tired

I'm scared I won't get better

I'll drown in the Pensieve

Find myself sitting in the same chair

Another night with fist-fulls of my hair

I find myself sitting in the same chair

Another night with fist-fulls of hair

And I find myself sitting in the same chair

Way too tired, I'll stay there

I feel sick and I'm scared it won't get better

I'll drown in the Pensie ve

(One more time, I'm a ghost)

I'm just so tired

(I'm not ready yet to go)

I'm scared I won't get better

(I'll be fine, let me catch my breath)

I'll drown in the Pensieve

I'm just so tired

I'm just so tired

I'm scared it won't get better