Grew up with my head in the clouds
I guess I never quite grew out of feeling like I could be relevant
'Cause I'm out here trying to be famous, watching my friends grow their savings
Building lives and credit, oh am I just pathetic?

Maybe I should get a hobby
Start to take care of my body
Get obsessive about my health, start a fitness account
Convince the internet I'm doing well

I've spent whole summers in my room
Writing songs and singing blues about some girl who never heard em
And if these songs don't pay the rent, what the hell do I do then?
I don't know how to be a person

Why can't I just be realistic?
Start a job and mind my business
And I can't get it through my head, maybe boring's for the best
'Cause better men have settled down for less

I hope my best days aren't behind me, the word 'normal' terrifies me
I wanna be remembered
I think that's why I still believe I'm not too old to have these dreams
But dreams don't last forever

Maybe I should get a hobby
Start to take care of my body
Get obsessive about my health, start a fitness account
Convince the internet I'm doing well
Why can't I just be realistic?
Start a job and mind my business
And I can't get it through my head, maybe boring's for the best
'Cause better men have settled down for less