Everyone’s afraid of their own life
If you could be anything you want I bet you’d be disappointed
Am I right? 
No one really knows the ones they love
If you knew everything they thought I bet you’d wish that they’d just shut
Up
Well you were the dull sound of sharp math when you were alive
Not ones gonna play the harp when you die
And if I had a nickel for every damn dime I might have half the time
Do you mind? 
Everyone’s afraid of their own life
If you could be anything you want I bet you’d be disappointed
Am I right? 
It’s hard to remember we’re alive for the first time
It’s hard to remember we’re alive for the last time
It’s hard to remember to live before you die
It’s hard to remember that our lives are such a short time
It’s hard to remember what it takes such a short time
It’s hard to remember to live before you die
It’s hard to remember
My mom’s God is a woman and my mom she is a witch
I like this
My hell comes from inside comes from inside myself
Why fight this
Everyone’s afraid of their own life
If you could be anything you want I bet you’d be disappointed
Am I right?