The best part of waking up
Is a percocet on the end of my tongue
The best part is when I break it up
Roll me a spliff, coffee in my cup
All these things in my head
When they dissipate, will it ever end
And f*ck all of these fake-ass friends
Tearing me down when I'm on the mend
I'm drowning, I'm surrounded
By people who don't really give a f*ck about me
I'm ready to ditch this town again
I'm so grounded, though, I'm shrouded
I gotta dark cloud hanging over my head
F*ck this shit, I'm going back to bed
Yeah, yeah
A lot of dark times through my life
Obscure shadows that steal my light
I don't know what happened
I know I'm way better than this
I live inside self-destructive tendencies
I live my life on the fringes of reality
On the other hand
I was born with my middle finger in the air
I'm drowning, I'm surrounded
By people who don't really give a f*ck about me
I'm ready to ditch this town again
I'm so grounded, though, I'm shrouded
I got a dark cloud hanging over my head
F*ck this shit, I'm going back to bed
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Guitar solo
I'm drowning, I'm surrounded
By people who don't really give a f*ck about me
I'm ready to ditch this town again
I'm so grounded, though, I'm shrouded
I got a dark cloud hanging over my head
F*ck this shit, I'm going back to bed
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The worst part of waking up
Is the hangovers and delirium
The worst part of waking up
Is seeing who exactly I've become