I can't find all of my clothes
Bored and tired on the floor
Wanna make something to own
I can't get out
Of my house I
Wanna socialize
Or at least exercise
And... f*ck i don't know
I feel like i'm floating
Meanwhile i'm not growing
In a rut can't take control
Finally know which way to go
Do it later don't you know
That i can't breathe
If i even try
I'll cry, f*ck i'll cry
Fragile on the side
Stop the lie, go inside
I feel like i'm floating
Meanwhile i'm not growing
Exclamation point at the end
Of a piece of glass
Fragile as it is
But it won't seem as sad as that