Heartbreak when you comin back
I'm sick of feeling good
I'm uncomfortable with that
Earthquake when you gonna hit
We've been doing this for years
And i'm tired of this shit
I got a million little things i can't say out loud
And if my problems made me money i'd be rich by now
So when i say i'm doing fine i mean please kill me now
I promise i'll make it easy for you
Just help me out
I bet you're really glad we met
I say the right thing at the wrong time
I scare my parents half to death
Finding the darkness in the sunshine
All the time
Hurricane when you gonna come
I aint having any fun
So i'm looking for next one
So wild fire if you're gonna hit
Please just make it quick
And f*ckin light my cigarette
I'm making issues
Problems out of nothing
Got a lot of sad stories
Go ahead you can judge me
I'm making issues problems out of nothing
Got a lot of sad stories
Here's another one comin
I got million little things that i can't say to you
Yeah you can't even imagine what i'm going through
So when i say i'm doing fine i'm straight up lying to you
I guess i'll see you in hell
Its a long way down
Help me out i've got something that i need to fix
I'm going through hell, going through hell
For the hell of it
We're going nowhere kid, come on just lean into it
We'll watch out cigarettes all explode like spider webs across the emptiness
I've got a million little things that i can't say to you
And yeah i got alot of issues but not follow through
So when i say i'm doing fine, i mean i'm trying to
I promise i'll make it easy for you
Just help me out