Young Life Crisis

Meltdown on my best friend's couch

Lines on the table and boredom in my mouth

Life's gettin' fatal, I think I'm runnin' out

I get dramatic when I'm drunk but don't sympathize

Still in love with my ex

Speaking of, guess I should probably send him a text

Wish that I wasn't always thinkin' 'bout sex (Sex)

I'm problematic when I'm drunk but don't sympathize

Grab me like, "Hey, what's up?"

Ask me what's in my cup

It's what they call the young life crisis, pour it on ice

I take it down with problems and pride

A dash of disappointment, little bit of lime

Chase it with some boys and a little bad advice

Young life crisis, lovin' the taste

Hurts so good it's numbin' my brain

Dash of disappointment, little bit of lime

Chase it with some boys and a little bad advice

Now I'm cryin' up a river on the bathroom floor

And a random bitch said, "I don't know what's bangin' on the door"

So I walk out with my head high like I'm Jesus Christ

But it's okay, I'll tell you I'm fine but to tell the truth, I'm losin' my mind

I'm going insane, so don't even try to fix me

I'm not broken, I’m just broke, alone, and sippin' on a

Young life crisis, pour it on ice

I take it down with problems and pride

A dash of disappointment, little bit of lime

Chase it with some boys and a little bad advice

Young life crisis, lovin' the taste

Hurts so good it's numbin' my brain

Dash of disappointment, little bit of lime

Chase it with some boys and a little bad advice, yeah

Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na

Raise that glass to pleasure and pain

Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na

Young life crisis, lovin' the taste

Young life crisis, lovin' the taste (Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na)

Hurts so good it's numbin' my brain

Dash of disappointment, little bit of lime (Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na)

Chase it with some boys and a little bad advice (Cool)