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I'm a knockoff Tyler Joseph mixed with Hobo Johnson
But I don't have their talent or drive or good marketing
But I have a few ideas, I've tried time and time again
But everything I do is an eternal six out of ten

Whether guitar, producing, singing, etcetera
I'm just not good enough, I keep going for the hell of it
But I've been doing this sh*t forever, kinda thought I'd be better
But despite all my experience, I'm worse than beginnеrs

Like "Hey, I've got a bit of charisma, look at mе
Please God just look at me."
Like "Hey, I walk on high knees, look at me
Please God just look at me."
Like "Hey, I'll dye my facial hair red, just look at me
Please God just look at me."
Like "Hey, this is a cry for help
Didn't think I'd need to spell it out--please look at me"

I can't scream, I can't sing
I can't rap, I can't sleep
3 AM, let me be
Demons in head, too much think
I hate all the things that I have created
Throw them in the trash the second I create it
I don't hate myself, just who I've become
'Cause I only know stress and uncomfortable numb

Like "Hey, I've got a bit of charisma, look at me
Please God just look at me."
Like "Hey, I'll shave off all my hair, just look at me
Please God just look at me."
"Hey, I wear all denim, look at me
Please God just look at me."
"Hey I make some tunes, look at me
I think they're kinda good, look at me"

"Hey I'll buy everyone pizza, look at me
Please God just look at me."
Like "Hey, I've stopped caring, look at me
Please God just look at me."
Like "Hey, I'm an attention w****, look at me
Please God just look at me."
Like "Hey, this is a cry for help
Didn't f**king think I'd need to spell it out."

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