[Verse 1]
I don't wanna be good
I wanna break rules
I wanna be cool
I wanna be just as much as I was
When I was in school
Though I wasn't cool then either

[Chorus]
You had one job:
Write a song they can sing along to
Pull yourself together
And you better get better and better
You had one job:
Write a song we can sing along to
Pull yourself together
And you better get better
Until you are the best
Maybe that's why I'm a mess
I can't take a day to rest
Without it turning into more
Drag my feet straight through each
Finish line I reach
All I want to do is beat my own high score
Da, da da da, da da da
My own high score
[Verse 2]
I think I might've protected my peace
A little too much now
I got no one to talk to
Years eating lunch by my self-
-sabotaging isn't fun
But it's still a little better than fully self-destructing
It's not all bad luck
I'm just stuck
I just keep avoiding all my problems
Maybe someday I'll wake up and solve them