Bummer - text
I abuse and confuse my brain
Tell myself I want sun then I produce rain
Never not knowing where it came
I hold on like I like this pain
My bad choices await to lead me to the grave like, "right this way"
Let me down easy, please don't tease me
When the time's up hearts don't tick neither
Say you got the answers but I don't wanna see em'
Even if you had them still I wouldn't wanna be you
Slow down it's a ride don't rush it