I can't stop myself from giving up and moving on
I don't know why
I don't know why
I just gotta lot of issues
I use up a lot of tissues
But when I'm with you
I wanna continue
But I write you a letter
And I go
Saying I'll be better
But you know
This is the end
At least I hope
On to the next phase
But it's all the same
I just got me to blame
Why do I misbehave
Just don't go asking why
I just can't comply
I feel like I never have any time
I don't wanna waste more time
But if I'm with you I don't mind
Otherwise I'm just gonna keep going on and on and bye bye
I just can't accept one place
Might as well go and make it a race
I'm going on to the next f*cking phase
Half my time is spent not even knowing where to begin
All I do is complain
I admit I'm not f*ckin widdit
Can't keep any consistency, don't have no decency to think differently
I admit I'm not f*ckin widdit
I admit I'm not f*ckin widdit
This is just a phase
I spend my days in a haze
But I know that
I'll be okay
I'm coming down and I'm switching up
Find a new place and I'm living up
But I still wish I could link u every f*cking day
I didn't really have a choice in the matter
Just got pushed and shoved into powder
Now I'm drowning in so much laughter
When will I have my happily ever after
On to the next phase
But what I really crave is a familiar face
On to the next phase
But all I wanna do is stay in place