there you go again, showing your age
you'll suffer like the rest of us did way back in the day
don't be jealous honey, it's all the rage
crawl inside my head to learn what it's like to really be saved
postpone another vacation
life always seems to get in the way
you're calling me a fucking waste son
save the breakdown for another day
pour the salt of the earth on these open wounds
show us all what it's like to feel consumed
and i don't care about you or your stories or struggles
we are here with a few of our own to tell you
i've structured my life around
other people and other crowds
i never led myself