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Astor Walk - quarter life crisis Lyrics



Astor Walk - quarter life crisis Lyrics
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Break down on the bread aisle
Of this Whole Foods
And the whole place looking so confused
Can someone come clean this mess up?
Only came here to buy some rice
Didn't wanna think about my life
But here we are now
Surrounded by 365
Ooo
I don't wanna say I made a mistake
But ooo
I think I f*cked up
Wait where are my keys?
Somebody pick me up
I can't even see where I'm going
Headache, hands shake
Trying not to drop what I'm holding
I'm calling it wrong-life-itis
I'm headed for a quarter life crisis
So somebody pick me up
I shouldn't be driving like this
I got too much on my plate
But I gotta lose weight
And find my own place
With my minimum wage
But I just hit the maximum age
On my dad's insurance plan
I need assurance and a break
Not another birthday, thinking
One more on my way to the grave
And when did life kill my dreams?
And where the hell are my keys? Oh
Somebody pick me up
I can't even see where I'm going
(Why am I crying my eyes out?)
Headache, hands shake
Trying not to drop what I'm holding
(Feel like I'm wasting my time now)
I'm calling it wrong-life-itis
I'm headed for a quarter life crisis
So somebody pick me up
I shouldn't be driving like this
Ooo
I don't wanna say I made a mistake
But ooo
I think I f*cked up, so who do I blame?
Ooo
I just wanna quit my job
Ooo
But I don't have a thing saved up
So somebody pick me up
I can't even see where I'm going
(Why am I crying my eyes out?)
Headache, hands shake
Trying not to drop what I'm holding
(Feel like I'm wasting my time now)
I'm calling it wrong-life-itis
I'm headed for a quarter life crisis
So somebody pick me up
I shouldn't be driving like this
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English

Break down on the bread aisle
Of this Whole Foods
And the whole place looking so confused
Can someone come clean this mess up?
Only came here to buy some rice
Didn't wanna think about my life
But here we are now
Surrounded by 365
Ooo
I don't wanna say I made a mistake
But ooo
I think I f*cked up
Wait where are my keys?
Somebody pick me up
I can't even see where I'm going
Headache, hands shake
Trying not to drop what I'm holding
I'm calling it wrong-life-itis
I'm headed for a quarter life crisis
So somebody pick me up
I shouldn't be driving like this
I got too much on my plate
But I gotta lose weight
And find my own place
With my minimum wage
But I just hit the maximum age
On my dad's insurance plan
I need assurance and a break
Not another birthday, thinking
One more on my way to the grave
And when did life kill my dreams?
And where the hell are my keys? Oh
Somebody pick me up
I can't even see where I'm going
(Why am I crying my eyes out?)
Headache, hands shake
Trying not to drop what I'm holding
(Feel like I'm wasting my time now)
I'm calling it wrong-life-itis
I'm headed for a quarter life crisis
So somebody pick me up
I shouldn't be driving like this
Ooo
I don't wanna say I made a mistake
But ooo
I think I f*cked up, so who do I blame?
Ooo
I just wanna quit my job
Ooo
But I don't have a thing saved up
So somebody pick me up
I can't even see where I'm going
(Why am I crying my eyes out?)
Headache, hands shake
Trying not to drop what I'm holding
(Feel like I'm wasting my time now)
I'm calling it wrong-life-itis
I'm headed for a quarter life crisis
So somebody pick me up
I shouldn't be driving like this
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Writer: Andie Mechanic, Astor Walk
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Performed By: Astor Walk
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Andie Mechanic, Astor Walk

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