More often it seems, at least as of late
Every room I occupy feels like the wrong place
And I fucking hate myself because I don’t want to change
And I don’t understand why everyone is calling this “a phase”
I’m gonna smoke my own weight in weed
I’m gonna drink until I can no longer see
I’m gonna say fuck off to whoever I want
Regardless of where it does or doesn’t get me
More often now, these past few weeks
Every word out of your mouth is blatant critique
Do you ever shut the fuck up, or stop projecting on me
All your own clichéd insecurities
I’m not done yet being alone
I’m not scared I’ll die on my own
I’m in no rush to find myself down some road
Discontent, unhappy and old
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