I leave my house at three o
With 200 texts and two missed calls
Guess all of the friends that I pissed off
All talked
And I took a job for just July
But feels like I might be here for life
Yeah, I
Could I start again, somehow?
Yes, I
Got stress fillin
So I spent last night blowin
Now you won
Cheers to the front and cheers to the back
And cheers to the 2010s
I could hate my guts when the sun comes up
But I like myself like this
I like myself like this
Why should I fix the shit I
When I could just pack my shit and run?
Delete every number from my phone
So long
Yeah, I
And I
Yeah, I
Could I start again, somehow?
Yes, I
Got stress fillin
So I spent last night blowin
Now you won
Cheers to the front and cheers to the back
And cheers to the 2010s
I could hate my guts when the sun comes up
But I like myself like this
I like myself like this
Yes, I
So I spent last night blowin
Now you won
Yes, I
I could hate my guts when the sun comes up
But I guess that
I like myself like this
I could hate my guts when the sun comes up
But I like myself like this