I need a downer just to feel up
I need a memory to feel love
I need you shoving me into your wall
So i could feel right at home
I think that i lost myself in pleasures of the flesh
I lost myself when i stopped caring that you started dating other men
In fact, it made me more confident
And 26 ain’t going quite like i thought it would
The habits i picked up for dealing with my insecurities made me more insecure
I used to be more optimistic in my ways
“advice my younger self would say:”
sh#t could be worse
We could be dеad
There’s beauty in lifе
We’re dancing my friend
sh#t could be worse
We could be dead
There’s beauty in pain
So get over it
Buy stuff (buy stuff)
I need applause so i can feel tough (feel tough)
I’m standing on a mountain of my fans
Just to keep it together (keep it together, y’all)
I used to say things like, “i wouldn’t do it for the money!”
But all of my bills have been stacking up
And the corona just f#cked up my touring
I’m pushing 30, i just wanna buy a place
But still my younger self would say
sh#t could be worse
We could be dead
There’s beauty in life
We’re dancing my friend
Yeah, sh#t could be worse
We could be dead
There’s beauty in pain
So get over it
Haha
Tienes {?}
La vida es buena, ¿tú sabes?
Finally, i got a manager but then he dropped me
’cause he picked up some indie band who’s record was
Much cooler than mine (i feel you, t. swift)
And they had a viral video on youtube (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Finally, i got a famous singer on a feature
But i’m not too good with ads (nah)
So not a lot of people really heard it
(i think i should hire a marketing guy or something like that)
Lessons that i’m learning ’cause i really wanna make it
There’s no room for animosity or hatred
Everybody else is tryna make it too
And i could never blame them
I’m very insecure in my career
Every victory is like a stepping stone
And i’m not anywhere near the top
I don’t think i’m gonna make it
So meet me at the bar at 7:30 (7:30 o’)
Telling me about the shitty day you had at work
And how you hate your boss
Should make me feel a lot better
Stumble on my street at 2:30 (oh, sh#t)
And if i’m lucky when i throw up in the gutter
My reflection’s a younger me
And he starts singing
sh#t could be worse, so get over it
Yeah, get it over
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, sh#t could be worse, so get over it
Yeah, get over it
Whoa, whoa, whoa
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