Fran Vasilić - Day 39/167

{Chorus}
I don't wanna read the script
I just need to introspect
Maybe I was born for this
Or maybe it's mental illness
Time is moving way too fast
I can't hold on to you or the past
Maybe I was born for this
Or maybe I'm a fucking mess

Maybe I'm a fucking mess

{Verse 1}
Been a weird year
Glimpses of reality I fear
Jeans feel pretty weird
Sunlight burns right through my gear
Day is 39
Miss the smell and the skyline
The things that you are saying
Don't make sense in this realm, no

{Chorus}
I don't wanna read the script
I just need to introspect
Maybe I was born for this
Or maybe it's mental illness
Time is moving way too fast
I can't hold on to you or the past
Maybe I was born for this
Or maybe I'm a fucking mess
Maybe I’m a fucking mess

Maybe I'm a fucking mess

{Verse 2}
Bills stuck in the mailbox
Pizza boxes left behind
Bills are left unpaid
But everyone got a slice
Still, he doesn't care
Every night out for a beer
Now his father's dead
So he goes out even more often
Till everybody in this city is dead

{Chorus}
I don't wanna read the script
I just need to introspect
Maybe I was born for this
Or maybe it's mental illness
Time is moving way too fast
I can't hold on to you or the past
Maybe I was born for this
Or maybe I'm a fucking mess
La la la la

{Brige}
Wanna go back
I can't go back
Please take me back
I wanna go back though
I can not go
No, I can't go
I wanna go
But no I can't go, no
I wanna go
I wanna go
Please, let me go
Just please, let me go-o

{Chorus}
I don't wanna read the script (Please let me go-o-o)
I just need to introspect (Please let me go-o-o)
Maybe I was born for this (Please let me go-o-o-o)
Or maybe it's mental illness (Please let me go-o-o-o)
Time is moving way too fast (Please let me go-o-o-o)
I can't hold on to you or the past (Please let me go-o-o)
Maybe I was born for this (Please let me go-o-o-o)
Or maybe I'm a fucking mess (Please let me go-o)