I don't know if you're a loser or a rockstar
Heavy head you're shoe gazing
Heavy head got my feet to the clouds
And I've been, window shopping
I pray that this stained glass shatter
To build me back something better and colorful
You've got me painting skies and I keep saying that they're blue
Mess with my head it seems like violet works for me and you
I've got no reason to decide my head is a mess
Keep questioning my thoughts like do I even know myself
I don't know if you're a loser or a rockstar
Heavy head you're shoe gazing
Heavy head got my feet to the clouds
And I've been, window shopping
I pray that this stained glass shatter
To build me back something better and colorful
Painting, your head's up in the clouds but you're right here
Tight year
Make it, don't fake what you can't have if you're not there
But I
Wanna know if you're a loser or a rockstar
You got any favorites, are you already famous
Will you blast my song
Can't just take up the act now
My head is just aimless, my dreams are just fading
But I still stand tall.