What if I am getting complacent?
Could my happiness be conflated with doing the most every day, working till I'm broken?
What if I am getting complacent
Just livin' my life
Livin' my life
Livin' my life
Livin' my life
Oh
I'm going out on the town more than I ever did before
Does that mean I'm irresponsible or 24?
If the only significant thing I do in my day is hitting up the grocery is that wrong?
They say Rome didn't fall in just one day
So do I celebrate the commonplace like finally figuring out sleep?
Or am I losing pace with all the other dreamers who are more together than me?
And if joy is what I'm striving for then what's wrong with a piece with every single sunrise?
I don't just want to survive
What if I am getting complacent?
Could my happiness be conflated with doing the most every day, working till I'm broken?
What if I am getting complacent
Just living my life
Livin' my life
Livin' my life
Livin' my life
Oh
I flirt around with the chicks tryna settle on a lady friend
But if she makes me happy am I settling?
All the paths get narrower and narrower the older I get
And all the other versions of myself are perishing in offscreen epitaphs
So do I need to grab the mortar and pestle and cocoon myself till I'm made?
Or will denying myself all of life's pleasures make it so I can't change?
And is success financial faculty or something more akin
To coffee made at sunrise
And creases on my cheek line
What if I am getting complacent?
Could my happiness be conflated with doing the most every day, working till I'm broken?
What if I am getting complacent
Just living my life
Livin' my life
Livin' my life
Livin' my life
Oh
I don't know what I'm doin'
Screw it
What if I am getting complacent?
Could my happiness be conflated with doing the most every day, working till I'm broken?
What if I am getting complacent
Just living my life
Livin' my life
Livin' my life
Livin' my life
Oh