Borderlinevibes
This shit's getting real and I don't want to stop
I spent 10K hours, I ain't close to the top
I've got grass in my hand and Cobain in my head
And my heart in the palm of the girl in my bed
And my borderline vibes keep me up through the night
I've been so fucking tired could you pass me a light
Could you pass me a pillow, could you pass me some luck
You could trip on these haters but I don't give a fuck
I'm bleeding, still stealing precious time from the earth
But I still haven't found and self from of worth
And I'm hating, degrading, every thought that occurs
In my mind that I find every thought that is hers
Here I am, here we go - now this shit's getting real
I'm blind by perception but it's truth that I feel
And I'm rolling, can't stop, on my way to the top
Come on over here man, let us cut us a deal

Sipping gin 'till I can't taste no more
Find me passed out on the bathroom floor
I left a message when I tried to call you up
I left that city and I changed my name
You had me searching for that fortune fame
But I'm still working for the bottom of this cup
Sold out, sipping on ice again before I
Drop out, I've been busting my ass again
Sold out, sipping on ice again before I
Drop out (drop out)
(And as we usher in to this new age of moderate rock)
The 808 slams jams rocking this band van
I'm repping this new breed as fast as I can man
I'm playing my cards like a regular jack man
I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve like a sad man
Been playing this part from the start if you can man
I'm slaying these ghosts like a tripping out pac man

Sipping gin 'till I can't taste no more
Find me passed out on the bathroom floor
I left a message when I tried to call you up
I left that city and I changed my name
You had me searching for that fortune fame
But I'm still working for the bottom of this cup