Reach out

Write my name

But soon there'll be someone

Praising my shame

Hold onto what you can't see

Cause I ain't exactly what you thought I'd be

Well I'm cold as the river runs

Chasin' status turned me

Into a loaded gun

A six-string and a poem or two

That's the only thing that makes me

Calm and true

So forgive me mama for things I've said

I've got blood boiling in my head

And these months have just been flying by

And if I don't catch 'em now what'll break this time

Well I've been

Angsty

Tryna hold a string of hope with clenched teeth

It's got me

Angry

Cause what's a poor boys dreamin'

If he's always told the words to sing

It all came like a flashing light

And blinded me from who to keep in sight

Some said I gotta hit the wave

Some said I'm just diggin' my own grave

I drowned myself last time I drank

Livin' six feet under at seventeen

And I've been tryna put on a show

It's something I needed more than I'll ever know

Well I've been

Angsty

Tryna hold a string of hope with clenched teeth

It's got me

Angry

Cause what's a poor boys dreamin'

If he's always told the words to sing

Yeah what's a poor boys dreamin'

If he's always told the words to sing