[Verse 1]
My eyes stick to the ground
Can't stand to look around
[Chorus]
Trickle on your face, you like your latte
Think I'm 'bout to break
Fickle in your brow, the ice tea in your mouth
Sandals on your feet
I know that you'll fall
I'm getting cynical and all
FML, FML
[Verse 2]
Your hand behind the louvre
Art douche too
Your kids will be the same
Don't listen to me
A negative creep
[Chorus]
I know that you'll fall
I'm getting cynical and all
FML, FML
FML, FML