Get out
No one-no one asked you
Fine
Laying on my back at one forty five
Wishing I was dead but that would make you cry
And I don't know why my voice keeps breaking
Maybe I'm just nervous maybe I'm not done changing
Staring at my clock
Hoping that it's wrong
Another day I lost
Without a real job
And one day I'll figure everything out
And you'll say "I never had any doubts"
And one day I'll get my shit together
And you'll say "I've never seen you better"
Change
Why can't I change anymore
Wait
Don't leave me lying on the floor
Hey
I see you walking out the door
Wait
I'm still figuring things out
