Problems

Sometimes I can't tell if anybody really even likes me
I shouldn't care, but I still do and that's a little frightening
Maybe it's all in my head, maybe it's me instead
I shoulda stayed inside, I never shoulda gotten outta bed
'Cause I smoke when I drink, and I drink when I think
On top tonight, but tomorrow I'll be back at the bottom
It comes and it goes, but nobody knows
'Cause I hide it, yeah, I'm fitting in, but I got problems
Yeah, I got, oh—oh—oh—oh, oh—oh—oh—oh
Yeah, I got, oh—oh—oh—oh, I got problems
Yeah, I got, oh—oh—oh—oh, oh—oh—oh—oh
I hide it, yeah, I'm fitting in, but I got problems
Must be nice to not have to think twice 'bout everything always
Not being afraid or if I shouldn't say, yeah, I miss the old days
Maybe it's all in my head, maybe it's me instead, oh
I shoulda stayed inside, I never shoulda gotten outta bed
'Cause I smoke when I drink, and I drink when I think
On top tonight, but tomorrow, I'll be back at the bottom (Bottom)
It comes and it goes, but nobody knows
'Cause I hide it, yeah, I'm fitting in, but I got problems
Yeah, I got, oh—oh—oh—oh, oh—oh—oh—oh
Yeah, I got, oh—oh—oh—oh, I got problems
Yeah, I got, oh—oh—oh—oh, oh—oh—oh—oh
I hide it, yeah, I'm fitting in, but I got problems
Yeah, I got, oh—oh—oh—oh, oh—oh—oh—oh
I hide it, yeah, I'm fitting in, but I got problems
Yeah, I got—
(I got problems)
(Yeah, I got, oh—oh—oh—oh, oh—oh—oh—oh)
(I hide it, yeah, I'm fitting in, but I got problems)
(Oh—oh—oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
I hide it, yeah, I'm fitting in, but I got problems