CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : My 5-Year Plan
Waiting rooms, magazines and daytime TV
Another interview down the f**king drain
If you want my two-cents, some things will never change
Maybe, possibly, some day, one day
What they want from me
A perfect someone, something I can't be
She wants me to get a good a** job, just like everybody
But she ain’t walked in my shoes, I'm just not everybody
Shut up, grow up, think, apply for cla**es 'cause the
Deadline is next week, these job search engines loading
Driving me insane, Google search templates for a
F**king resume, or what’s the worst that could happen?
Go to work in retail and just give up on my pa**ion
Fix my name tag instead of fixing my life, right?
Wrong, why? So I can end up like you
Loser with everything to lose
Jamie, take a second just to slow things down
You're overthinking this
Stop overthinking this
It's really not that hard, they have night cla**es too
If all your friends can do it, then why the hell can't you?
See, what the problem is, you gotta fix that att**ude
And if you don't fix it, I'm kicking you out of that f**king room
My 5-year plan
Just got cut down by half, I guess I'm bad at math, I don't care
How do you expect to survive in the real world
When you can’t even handle senior year?
Depression and anxiety are just words inside a dictionary
That sh*t’s not real, it's fiction, Jamie
You need to make something of yourself, for yourself
This whole music thing just isn’t cutting it
Have you thought about the army? An office? A kitchen?
Anywhere besides this f**king couch
Where do you see yourself in five years?
'Cause we don't see you making past the front door, let alone 19
I didn't make your mistakes, so please just let me make mine
I’m learning from your mistakes, one decision at a time
I didn't make your mistakes, so please just let me make mine
I'm learning from your mistakes, one decision at a time
You're overthinking this
Stop overthinking this
Stop overthinking this
Another interview down the f**king drain
If you want my two-cents, some things will never change
Maybe, possibly, some day, one day
What they want from me
A perfect someone, something I can't be
She wants me to get a good a** job, just like everybody
But she ain’t walked in my shoes, I'm just not everybody
Shut up, grow up, think, apply for cla**es 'cause the
Deadline is next week, these job search engines loading
Driving me insane, Google search templates for a
F**king resume, or what’s the worst that could happen?
Go to work in retail and just give up on my pa**ion
Fix my name tag instead of fixing my life, right?
Wrong, why? So I can end up like you
Loser with everything to lose
Jamie, take a second just to slow things down
You're overthinking this
Stop overthinking this
It's really not that hard, they have night cla**es too
If all your friends can do it, then why the hell can't you?
See, what the problem is, you gotta fix that att**ude
And if you don't fix it, I'm kicking you out of that f**king room
My 5-year plan
Just got cut down by half, I guess I'm bad at math, I don't care
How do you expect to survive in the real world
When you can’t even handle senior year?
Depression and anxiety are just words inside a dictionary
That sh*t’s not real, it's fiction, Jamie
You need to make something of yourself, for yourself
This whole music thing just isn’t cutting it
Have you thought about the army? An office? A kitchen?
Anywhere besides this f**king couch
Where do you see yourself in five years?
'Cause we don't see you making past the front door, let alone 19
I didn't make your mistakes, so please just let me make mine
I’m learning from your mistakes, one decision at a time
I didn't make your mistakes, so please just let me make mine
I'm learning from your mistakes, one decision at a time
You're overthinking this
Stop overthinking this
Stop overthinking this
