(Friday morning, it starts all over again
Dancing, drinking, and smoking dope)
I know it's getting bad again
I'm watching Christmas movies in July
Making paper planes out of magazines
Closest thing that I'll get to feeling high
'Cause all I do is sleep
But I'm still tired, lucid dreaming (ah, ah)
And there's a mountain in my room
I might try and climb it soon
(How's it going with the music?
Last I heard, you're going through it)
I, I, I, I
No, I can't even remember
Been on a year long bender
I, I, I, I
Thought I'd get my shit together
But I blacked out all December
I, I, I, I
No, I can't even remember
Been on a year long bender
I, I, I, I
Thought I'd get my shit together, but I blacked out
Everything and nothing
All at once, always something
On the internet, dumb shit
Feeding every parasite breakfast, lunch, and dinner
I crawl in my skin
Sometimes think I'm paper thin
Porcelain
Tap, tap, see the cracks showing
All I do is sleep
And I'm so tired of this feeling
(Don't know what you're supposed to do
Way too old to be this confused)
I, I, I, I
No, I can't even remember
Been on a year long bender
I, I, I, I
Thought I'd get my shit together
But I blacked out all December
I, I, I, I
No, I can't even remember
Been on a year long bender
I, I, I, I
Thought I'd get my shit together
But I blacked out all December
