Verse 1 You said write what you feel, like that's a thing I can do, like I keep a broken heart in a drawer in my room, but honestly I'm fine, like, alarmingly fine, I'm ambitious and I'm lazy and I'm great at both at the same time. I put off every song to do the homework that pays, and I sleep like a baby, and I wake up the same. Pre-Chorus And I know I'm losing touch with reality, but reality never texted me back, and there's a siren out there singing to me, and I'm like, okay, yeah, I'll take that. Chorus I don't feel a thing and I'm thriving, I'm a garden hose watering the sea, yeah, you say you are what you do, but I'm just what I think of me, and if I quit tomorrow, some girl in my DMs would do it all for free. Verse 2 My delusions are gorgeous, I'd post them on my story, who I am is a straight-A student, never late, never sorry, and everybody's bragging 'bout their big contribution, like it's not a group project where somebody else does the work. Pre-Chorus · repeat Chorus · repeat Bridge And everyone's obsessed with who's relevant, who's next, and cool is a bus that pulls away the second I get to the stop, and I'm chasing it in socks going, "Wait, wait, wait," and it's gone, it's always gone. But there's a song the girls in the back seat still scream every word to, by a band that never sold out, never subtweeted anyone, and I'd trade every trend I ever chased to be the song they still scream. Final Chorus I don't feel a thing, I'm lying, I'm a garden hose watering the sea, yeah, you say you are what you do, but I'm just what I think of me, and if I quit tomorrow, some girl in my DMs would do it all for free, and I'd kind of hate her.
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