Из альбома: The Good Life

Another day, I feel like I'm alone again
I didn't think that growing up meant
giving up all my friends,
Will this ever end?
My life's lost its fun
And I just turned 21

Things are not okay
Feel this every day
Colors fade away
Everything has turned to grey
Into a slump

Well, I guess
This is what they call
A quarter-life crisis

Another night,
This depression sets in again
I'll try to fix this problem
I face with a bottle of gin,
A couple asprin
My childhood is over,
Can't bear to be sober

Things are not alright
Feel this every night
Just can't see the light
Futures not looking so bright
Into a slump

Well I guess
This is what they call
A quarter-life crisis
A quarter-life crisis

Things are not ok,
feel this everyday
Things are not ok,
feel this everyday
Things are not ok

OhWell I guess
This is what they call
A quarter-life crisis
Said goodbye
To all my highschool friends
And pray to god
This isn't how life really is

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