No one will care about this in ten years
Suicide envy
Pink ocean of tears
Mail-drop at Wall Street
It's up to their ears
(It grew)
In my mind
I get up and I try, it's not that hard
Holding you to those standards, they're just too high
I don't want everything or understand anything
I don't know, ta-da-da, ta-da-da
I don't know, ta-da-da, ta-da-da
I don't know, ta-da-da, ta-da-da
I'll be there, be okay
What's your name?
I get up and I said that it's not my fault
Hiding in my will, I wanted the dough
I get up and I try, it's not that hard
(Or understand anything)
Waiting in the basement and chasing on the better side
Throwing and we're going there soon and with you
Waiting in the basement and chasing on the better side
Throwing and we're going there soon and
In my mind
I get up and I try, it's not that hard
Holding you to those standards, they're just too high
I get up and I try, it's not that hard
I don't want everything
What's your name?
I said everybody will never know again
Took the fall now I said it's never for ya
Waiting in the basement and chasing on the better side
Throwing and we're going there soon and with you
I said everybody will never know again
Took the fall now I said it's never for ya

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