Will:
Am I wasting my time everyday
All my shit kinda sounding cliche
Wishing all the time I could break away
Mixing liquor up with the lemonade

Am I wasting my time everyday
All my shit kinda sounding cliche
Wishing all the time I could break away
Mixing liquor up with the lemonade

Why do I think that she’ll write me
I don’t Even think She fucking likes me
Always feeling kinda grimy
Isn’t real good for my psyche

Hit her up it’s just like come on mane
Just give me some fucking Novocaine
Feelings when I intoxicate
All my life tryna compensate

Lowly:
It feel the same every day
And every day feel it the same way
I waste away
Go sleep with the sunrise
Wake up with the grey skies