What's the point in getting out of bed today? Soon as I step outside I break out in hives I thought I'd be big as Drake by now But I'm just 25 sitting on 25 bucks But that's enough for orange juice and vodka My girl says she wants to get a dog and have my son But Fuck all that right now I need to make it to the top My friends have been burdened with my secrets And even if you found out just how bad I've been it doesn't change that we will die We're good as dead and that's just life All my exes packed up all their shit and moved away Who am I supposed to cuddle with when I come back in town? Wish I could go back to those days when I was 16 My music's better now, but boy I sure knew how to dream Some of my fans slander me and drag me through the dirt I guess they just don't understand how all this really work You're either with me 'till the end or not at all So if you got some shit to say i hope you know it doesn't change that you will die You're good as dead and that's just life And I've got a guilty conscious I've got a guilty conscience, that's why I take you shopping often Won't drink out the faucet, but take a stranger's shot and toss it back to where it hurts most... I'm going back to where I hurt most We all seem to desire more than the necessities That's why we're never happy A bunch of spoiled brats you'll see we're throwing lots of tantrums Like kids we need attention I need another drink I need another trick I need a substance that'll bring me to the brink of death, that's when I really feel alive A suburban boy living a lie