You're worried that you won't make your mark

You're worried that it'll always be hard

I'm sorry that your dreams have not been realized

I want you to know they're still alive to me

I wonder why you give me rejoice

I think it's 'cause you don't have a choice

I know it feels like life is coming to an end

Well maybe you'll find it on the highway again

I find myself giving in to porno

And no one else can find me for hours and hours and hours

I find myself checking on a social site

With two devices exactly at the same time

I find myself artistically confused

And then I'm reminded on Facebook

Don't let me see, let me see you cry

Just let me see, everything that I'm not

You're worried that you won't make your mark

You're worried that it'll always be hard

I'm sorry that your dreams have not been realized

I want you to know they're still alive to me

Oh man these people get so fuckin' depressed

They don't know what will happen next

Well I got news for you

Life doesn't end at 30

The only way to live is to fight