[Verse 1]
Oh yeah, you've had enough?
Here, have some more
Don't stop 'til you're laying
On the god damn floor
Broken words in your mouth
Stumbling in the door
Now, have you had enough
Or you not so sure?
Give me your keys
Give me your left hand
How you gonna walk?
You can barely stand
How you gonna talk to her
Like you planned?
Oh, you're gonna do it anyway?
That's just grand
Now give me inhibitions
Take my two cents
Get all weird
Get all intense
Going all in
Jumping off that fence
Give me all or nothing
Going Harvey Dent
Yeah, leave me here
Go out in the street
Car's not running?
Go on take two feet
Oh yeah your friends all gone
Find something to eat
Go home by yourself
Feeling bad discreet

[Hook 1]
It's only fun until it's not fun
[x7]
Yeah, where's that line?

[Verse 2]
Going up shit's creek
Don't need a paddle
Try to stay happy
Fight a losing battle
Didn't go well?
Get back in the saddle
Yeah, the point of no return
Is a line I straddle
This girl I like
Hit me in the jaw
Her silence came so quick
I couldn't break my fall
I don't know why I'm surprised
Acting so appalled
I got myself into this
Making wrong-ass calls
[Hello?]
Hello, it's me
No not you over there
It's the other me
And I've been sabotaging shit
Like you've never seen
Dignity paranormal
Lost in the unseen
Make bad decisions
Like it was rehearsed
Why you being nice?
That wasn't in the verse
Fuck myself over
'Cause I like it rough
So give me some more
I haven't had enough

[Hook 1]

[Hook 2]
And I made it here!
Yeah I made it here!
And I made it here!
Yeah I made it here!

[Verse 3]
Yeah, shit's been hard
But I'm looking to the sunlight
I'm a fame sunflower
Always growing toward the limelight
And I like this crown
I can tell when things are done right
Turned shit upside down
The craziest I've ever seen flight
Look at you
Coming up real slowly
A magic ship from the depths
I guess that's why they call you Bohdi
And I won't take a test
If I have to cancel a Shohdi
This shit's in my chest
First thing you know if you know me
I'm not stopping
"Til I'm laying on the floor
My muscles won't move
And my brain won't score
My hands won't write
And my legs too sore
My mind too tired
So I get up once more
To an adventure made of life
And a life made of this
Where I'm sitting in the air
And the air made of crisp
And my feet made of flight
And my choices made of risk
And my doubt made unsure
And my body made of grit
And I'll look into the future
And I'll look into the past
And I'll find myself wondering
Just how long it gets to last
And I'm tired of running
So I'm not gonna flee
I'm gonna stand here and fight
For a Bohdi made of me

[Hook 2]
[x2]