I wrote a message to my former self
Afraid of the future, wasn't really too sure
If anything would ever work out
Floating through the ether, waiting for the reaper

Jaded, and burnt out
A three-time college dropout
Not a single direction
To meet the expectations
Of my family to get a degree
They said that's all I need
Like a normal person would
They all said that i should

Writing this message to my future self
For when things are getting pretty tough, and life is full of shitty stuff
Just know that everything will work out
Take a look at how far you've come, and all of the things you've done

Jaded, and burnt out
An official college drop out
They doubted every goal you made
But the worth of the words, they started to fade
So cut the bull, and trim the fat
Take the weight off your back
And let it go
Cause they don't know