the good the bad the olga ®️

I’m not that boy that I once was at all And I know you can’t accept that I’m growing up I’ll stay in touch but I have some problems to attend to like How I feel like I’m just not enough No one seems to give a fuck about me It keeps compounding I know that everyone is fine without me So this is it My final shift My last hurrah Before I take a gun and Do something I should have done I walked myself back home Was tired, angry as always Can’t believe you called me today, out of all days Apologized but we both know That’s what they all say The sun would shine, but nowadays, it’s all gray Should I lie and tell you that it’s all great? How I feel like I’m just not enough No one seems to give a fuck about me It keeps compounding I know that everyone is fine without me So this is it My final shift My last hurrah Before I take a gun and Do something I should have done I made the bed, I know Thirty-thousand dollar T-shirt I still think I’m gonna die in it though, no mind to it, though The swords are drawn, they really are It’s no one’s fault except my own Fuck, huh, I don’t know (it’s nobody’s fault) Except my own You never did me wrong Except that one time though I’m damn near apologetic, but I’m far from empathetic For you, I did this for me, that’s true Woa-oh-woa, oh I’m damn near apologetic, but I’m far from empathetic For you, I did this for me, that’s true I have nothing left to lose I have nothing left to lose