On Replay

Think I ran out of time, where'd it all go

I've been stuck in my room singing high notes

Losing track of the days, but it's fine though

At least that's what I tell myself

I remember they said there was no hope

For the kid who spends all his time alone

Well, maybe they were right because I'm 20 years old

And I still haven't performed, and I still haven't moved on

From a girl I used to know, that bitch was leading me on

That's why I cannot trust these hoes, they'll drag your feet through the mud

Man, I swear they'll do the most, my shoes are dirty as fuck