Follow me on SPOTIFY 💛 © 2026 KASH. All Rights Reserved Original lyrics created by KASH Verse 1 coffee’s cold, phone’s at three percent Wonderin’ where the day went cracks in the bathroom grout, been meaning to fix it for years now Been hyper focused since May Bestie asks, “forget your meds today?” Paperwork stack in my face Can’t find crap in this place Pre-Chorus every day pullin rabbits from a hat, if bravery was duct tape, I’d own stock in that. Chorus I’m held together pretty hard, running on caffeine and protein bars A little chapstick, a few hacks, A little “well, this day is jacked” ain’t fancy, ain’t no cover of a magazine, But I can multitask like somethin’ mean. Life keeps whackin’, I still stand— With yesterday’s plans in hand, a grocery list, tattoos, and a fading tan ⸻ Verse 2 kids needy, want my money, bank account thinks I’m funny. check engine light squawkin’ “Sorry, don’t feel like talkin” Nosey neighbor- neck like a giraffe Presence lowers my flag to half-staff (Hey Kash, how’s it going, wanna marry me yet?) He’s got a perfect lawn, Mines weeds, memories gone, Maybe I should buy a goat Let it graze while I float (Nice pool ya got) (See ya) Pre-Chorus smiling through disasters, takes remarkable finesse, (Uh huh) discovering new chapters, Trying not to make a mess (yeah right) Chorus I’m held together pretty good, juggling life, knew I could. little stubborn, modesty long gone too much shopping (dang Amazon) ain’t polished, ain’t no queen, can fix every broken thing. Life keeps swinging, I still dance— coffee stains on my best pants, absolutely zero plans. (“Um … what was I doin again?”) ⸻ Bridge don’t mean to be a brat. being sweet is overrated Leave me alone, Give me silence- late-night online chat Trust, You’ll be congratulated (Thank you) ⸻ Final Chorus (BIG VOCAL BUILD) I’m held together pretty well Like a tree in a storm, been through hell Every crack’s got a story, every scar bears proof, roots bent but ain’t come loose. A little grace, a lot of grit, A little “watch me handle this.” Life keeps swinging, I punch right back— oversized shades, ready to attack Yeah, life ain’t perfect, neither am I, But The ones I love are doing alright. that’s enough to make me smile— Hold on tight, enjoy the ride I’m held together pretty well… Pretty darn well “Most days anyway.”
