Remember when skipping school was cool
Like when the days just seemed so damn sublime
We thought, fuck if I am staying inside

But now you've got your days and nights mixed up
Man, I don't think you've woken up
Before like two pm in three whole weeks
Can we do this again?

I fucking hate when you look at me and lie
You say you're done with it
'Cause it's no fun to need pills just to feel alright
But I see it in your eyes
You haven't given up on anything
Except maybe the last three years of your life