I feel like a loser
Lately I just can't get anything right
I'm broke and I'm aimless
All my dreams have slipped from my sight
And I've thought about leaving
But that'd be no fun
I'd rather keep drinking
Here under the sun
And get wasted (so f*cking wasted)
Than ever go home
I feel like a failure
Got some dope clothes but I'm losing my hair
The check engine light's on
And I can't help that I'm tragically self-aware
I've thought about leaving
But that'd be no fun
I'd rather keep drinking
Here under the sun
And get wasted (so f*cking wasted)
Than ever go home
When the stars seem out of reach
When you can't land on your feet
When you get shot down each time you try to fly
And I've thought about leaving
But that'd be no fun
I'd rather keep drinking
Here under the sun
And get wasted (so f*cking wasted)
Than ever go home