Oh, I know, this world has never made much sense to you
You're feeling like a f*ck-up in the things you say and do
Tying yourself in knots, just to get out of your bed
But you know, the grass is only greener in your head
Why would you wanna be a singer, and spill your guts out every night
Tell all the secrets you've been keeping, and invite 'em in to meet your demons
Why would you wanna be an actor, and stumble over every line
You could have gone and studied physics, now you would die to please your critics
Oh, I know, this world has never made much sense to you
You're feeling like a f*ck-up in the things you say and do
Tying yourself in knots, just to get out of your bed
But you know, the grass is only greener in your head
Why would you wanna be a dancer, and crush your feet into those shoes
Step out on stage and feel em glaring, cause when you start trying, you start failing
Why would you wanna be a singer, as if you got something to say
Let's see you amplify that self-doubt
And when you're done, just let yourself out
Oh, I know, this world has never made much sense to you
You're feeling like a f*ck-up in the things you say and do
Tying yourself in knots, just to get out of your bed
But you know, the grass is only greener in your head
Oh, I know, this world has never made much sense to you
You're feeling like a f*ck-up in the things you say and do
Tying yourself in knots, just to get out of your bed
But you know, the grass is only greener in your head