Wasted, scrolling

In your Facebook comments, trolling

I could do more if I tried

I could do more, but why, why, why, why?

Working, so jaded

I think I'm more productive faded

I could do more, but why?

When it's so easy just to

Run and hide

Keep it all inside

The same excuses, always justified

The place that you'll least look in, that's where you'll find

Ev-everything

Ev-everything

Ev-everything

Everything you'll need

Ev-everything

All that you can be

You can be

Days, they just fly by

Still feel like I'm winning when I get high

But somehow, I'm out of time

And I don't even know why, why, why, why

This feeling is frustrating

Kinda terrible and amazing

And now I'm out of time

'Cause it's so easy just to

Run and hide

Keep it all inside

The same excuses, always justified

The place that you'll least look in, that's where you'll find

Ev-everything

Ev-everything

Ev-everything

Ev-everything

Ev-everything

Ev-everything

Ev-everything

Ev-everything

Everything you'll need

Ev-everything

All that you can be

You can be

Every, every, everything

Every day you'll get all that you could be

Ev-everything