[Verse 1: Watsky]
I can't do this
No one asked what I have to say
I won't make it
I don't have the skills anyways
I can't take it
I ain't got it
I don't have it in me
I shouldn't try
I wouldn't get it
I don't want your pity
You never listen
I'll never amount to more than I am
I am a total fucking nobody
I've got no fans
So I've got no chance
This won't pan
I've got no plan
I know I can't risk thinking that I think I can
I think I can
I think I can
I think I can

[Hook 2x: Watsky]
Someone out there wants to hear me spit
Skills don't exist
I'll just learn that shit
I got this, got plans
Can't quit
I write my fears down quick
And then burn that shit