Die Young
Grandson
4:27Step one, gotta find a way to get the fuck outta bed Step two, gotta find a way to get the fuck out my head Step three, gotta wake up, do this all over again Every day, every night, I would trade it in a heartbeat How the hell is everyone on autopilot? They make it look so easy, but the closer I get The more I feel like I could scream and start a riot In dismay, not alright Hate to say it, but- If I could switch on the count of three I would do it, but I am stuck here with me Oh, I wish there was someone else I could be I would do it, but I am, I am stuck here with me Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Stuck here with me Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh I love you, I'm trying (I love you, I'm trying) Spent spring in the worst depression of my whole life Spent summer in a cloud of smoke, way up with the kites I became a version of myself I don't like Winter, fall, all the same, I would trade it in a heartbeat Through the screen, I'm watching everybody I grew up with move on On the stage, I black out, forget the words to all of my own songs In the corner, feeling like I just don't belong No way out, in a daze Hate to say it, but- If I could switch on the count of three I would do it, but I am stuck here with me Oh, I wish there was someone else I could be I would do it, but I am, I am stuck here with me Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Stuck here with me Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Beautiful people livin' in the palm of my hand They make it look easy Tell me why I can't understand Stuck here with me Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Stuck here with me Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Stuck here with me Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh