End of the World

It's kinda crazy I can sleep just like a baby To the sound of people dying in movies Stoned on a Wednesday What the hell difference does it make Tried to quit but gave that shit up in two weeks 'Cause I don't know how to cope When everything is up in smoke And I'm ashamed I've Gotten comfortable in chaos And I'm to blame, my Consequences are my own loss Dodging all the buzzkills Chasing all the cheap thrills I'll probably be sleeping in When the world comes to an end Spend everyday Casually living the worst way If only I could care just a bit more Critically lazy Better off pushing up daisies I won't change So what am I complaining for Don't invite me to fight If it's out of mind it's out of sight And I'm ashamed I've Gotten comfortable in chaos And I'm to blame, my Consequences are my own loss Dodging all the buzzkills Chasing all the cheap thrills I'll probably be sleeping in When the world comes to an end I'm too young for the stress Of this whole fucked up mess Gimme one more distraction Oh my god I'm not built For the weight of the guilt To be the one to take action I'm too young for the stress Of this whole fucked up mess Gimme one more distraction Oh my god I'm not built For the weight of the guilt To be the one to take action And I'm ashamed I've Gotten comfortable in chaos And I'm to blame, my Consequences are my own loss Dodging all the buzzkills Chasing all the cheap thrills I'll probably be sleeping in When the world comes to an end And I'm ashamed I've Gotten comfortable in chaos And I'm to blame, my