Woke up and realized that my life's a mess
I got so high I fired my therapist
The internet says I'm a nihilist
What does it matter anyway
There's a fine line between too tired and depressed
Walk it every morning when I'm getting dressed
Yeah I slept 'til noon but went to bed at six
Then I do it all again
And the cycle never ends
Here it is, I got lists, I don't check any of them
It's a bitch, get the gist I'm almost losing it
And the twist, is that if, all my shit
Was together I'd be somebody else
Up on wall street or some scumbag in sales
But I kinda love myself
It's not like I'm some kind of idiot
I went to school to study business
But after all four years I hated it
Take a look at this degree
No one ever asks to see
Here it is, I got lists, I don't check any of them
It's a bitch, get the gist I'm almost losing it
And the twist, is that if, all my shit
Was together I'd be somebody else
On a highrise thinking what if I fell?
But I kinda love myself
But I kinda love myself
Here it is, I got lists, I don't check any of them
It's a bitch, get the gist I'm almost losing it
And the twist, is that if, all my shit
Was together I'd be somebody else
On a highrise thinking what if I fell?
But as long as I'm alive I'll raise hell
And I fuckin' love myself
