Weird

I’m pedalling the fastest I can
Cause I’m gonna be late again
You don’t wanna be me
Don’t understand what surreal numbers mean
I can't grasp what I can’t see
I daydream all the time about having sex anywhere everywhere
That’s just me
I’m 15 years old and i’m lost as can be
I’m 15 years old and i’m lost as can be

She’s wearing Uggs and has long hair, grasping her car keys in one hand
A coffee in the other, i wonder
What this girl thinks about when she goes to bed?
Exams, practice, I think she might evеn have a crush
Wouldn’t that be nice and so sweet
Maybе his name is Will
And he lives up the street

He plays baseball and wears a cap to match
And those boat shoe loafers
They’re torn at the seam but who cares
Not him his mom maybe a little bit
Has dinner at the yacht club on friday nights
And then meets his friends for a forty
In the McDee’s parking lot you can catch ‘em bumping some vintage biggie

What you got is what you get
In this world don’t you forget
You’re alone
You’re alone
What you got is what you get
In this world don’t you forget
You’re alone
You’re alone

She’s scared about the world ending
Thinks about the millions of people that are suffering and then drinks
She thinks and then drinks
It's a pattern she respects
And sometimes she feels like she’s the best
And wants to say fuck you to the rest
She’s in survival mode
She’s in high school like all the others around her
She’s free but feels so weak
And about that she'll never speak
It's funny sometimes when she gets high
And then it's not when she comes down
She makes what she thinks is love and blacks out for the feeling of
Doesn’t really go to class and her mind is quite a mess
She’s just 15 and thinks that she’s the best
That’s it
The end