I know it's coming soon

I've been reckoning with bible quotes on bumper stickers

I see it in the way I'm letting all my messages sit on delivered

No regard for bigger picture, I get bored and pull the trigger

Cut my hair with kitchen scissors

Twenty-something shapeless shifter

I'm so, I'm so sick of living through the same old, same old

Every morning I get high, chain smoke

Wait for god to turn the tables

I'm so sick of living through the same old, same old

I spend hours on my phone

Saying things that I don't mean to men I meet on Tinder

I know it's getting worse

When I give myself away because they pay for dinner

No regard for bigger picture, I get bored and pull the trigger

Cut my hair with kitchen scissors

Twenty-something shapeless shifter

I'm so, I'm so sick of living through the same old, same old

Every morning I get high, chain smoke

Wait for god to turn the tables

I'm so sick of living through the same old, same old

I'm so, I'm so sick of living through the same old, same old

I'm so, I'm so sick of living through the same old