Life On the Shelf

Here's the reason I don't drive

No, seriously, I'm petrified

That my friends on the passenger side would die

And I would survive

I just figured I'd consider

Staying in bed for forever

At least I can't hurt anyone but myself

And that's just collateral damage

I try to be realistic

Read all of the statistics

And I'm sorry, I'm pessimistic

But my mind's apocalyptic

Living my life on the shelf

The flowers I bought for myself

Are witherin' like my mental health

Just sorry to my younger self

Ooh-ooh

Oooh

Oooh

Oooh

Maybe if I'd grown up in another town

A new name, a new face I'd be happier by now

I don't know how but I should really go now

I don't wanna live with the same shame

Catching up on me again and again

Can't outrun it, just try to numb it

I try to be realistic

Read all of the statistics

And I'm sorry, I'm pessimistic

But my mind's apocalyptic

Living my life on the shelf

Those flowers I bought for myself

Are witherin' like my mental health

And I'm just sorry to my younger self

Oooh

Oooh

Here's the reason I don't drive

No, seriously, I'm petrified

That my friends on the passenger side would die