Hilltops covered in smog
And I can't breathe for what's felt like weeks
Held together with duct tape
But soggy like paper mache
I'll smile and say that I know everything's okay
I can't shake this feeling like I'm gonna die today

Another day where I hate everything
My arm gets sunburned
Sticking out of my window on the 5
Praying for the two week winter
Or an earthquake to devour us all whole
But what do I know?

Except I'm sick of staying up 'til 4am
And thinking every siren's
Heading straight into my living room
When I'm getting high with Justin
I hate the way I live indoors
I hate that no one listens
I hate the way that I don't care
But I hate everything

It's a Bright Day
It's such a Bright Day