Took a trip to the garden Grass with the trim, kinda looks like a carpet I need space, people treat me as a target But get with me, and your life is kick started All this green, you would think we in the forest My guest list like a giant, it's enormous Her name's Dorothy she was never into porridge Just white lines that she takes in the morning Now it's 2 A.M Hanging out with who again? Looking for another time to mess up and redo again I'm getting bored of all the acting that I do Instead of telling everybody that I'm sick of being cool I guess I'll write my own ending, that's it Wake up in the morning left a pill on my mattress I can't look away cause if I do then I'm passive Ima take it; pray this headache go away then I'm back in I lack enjoyment I lack the plaques I lack the status that they've been anointed I lack the passion Passing out at three from all the voices Crowded rooms and bad choices Powdered faces, loud noises I don't think that Ima make it out Even though it's my house Even though I know that I could drive away and leave the town And take it back when I only wanted to be proud, of my accomplishments But I'm over it, I'll just hold it in Forever and ever On another endeavor And I'm never indebted To nobody It's settled I used to think I was greater I threw my keys on the table And told myself that I made it Had all the hope in the world But that well ran dry Put my faith in a girl, and she said goodbye So I stuck to the things that would help me fly To a whole different place Running on my time I answer no questions No answer is enough No plans to be grand Like pianos in the mud No sand in weird glasses No caps with those tassels No magic No plastic No cash And no love, it's a sad place That was kind of unavoidable Travel through the void and think that life is so enjoyable That's why we take it all, we're in need of some comfort Gotta walk away and question all the spells that were under Took a trip to the garden Grass with the trim, kinda looks like a carpet I need space, people treat me as a target But get with me, and your life is kick started All this green, you would think we in the forest My guest list like a giant, it's enormous Her name's Dorothy she was never into porridge Just white lines that she takes in the morning