Sorry Im Scared
Stuck in this life
And I owe it to them
And I'm sorry I'm scared
But I know I've gotta leave
My left leg is tired
My right one's on the gas
I might take the train
If I ever come back
And I can't stand you now
I didn't mean to end your life
I just had to go
Before I lost mine
Sometimes I get scared
Of how I like it when I'm high
I've been thinking about getting old
And being preoccupied
I've got time in a box
And there's nowhere to go
It's an unraveling mystery of
Human emotion
Hear that sound that a foot makes
When it steps in the snow
We're getting ice cream now
So you can go the fuck home
If I had some kind
Of automatic feature
Yeah a life of being tired
A life spent in the bleachers
Bobby's shooting pool
Yeah he's always been good at that
And I'm getting 'round
You know I've never been good at that
If I had my way
My life would apiculate
An unsettling prick
A mild scrape
I can't see myself
Living at 25
Not 'cause I'll be dead
Just because I'm not alive
It's morning then another one
And it all moves so slow
We're making ice in the desert
We're making this look like fun
And your laughs feel like needles
Or maybe it's me
An agonistic dick
Who can't swim in the deep end