[Intro]
Finger paint on my face
Mismatched shoes, same pace
Laughing at the “fix your life” song
Yeah, every little thing feels so wrong
[Verse 1]
Got a halo made of bottle caps
Crown crooked in a laundromat
I’m breakdancing with the laundry carts
Static in my head, tiny broken hearts
Who made the rule book, where they at?
I folded it, tossed it with the laundry tags
Socks in the freezer, keys in the oven
If it doesn’t make sense
I’m probably in love with it
[Chorus]
So wrong
But it feels like right to me
Off beat
But that’s where I wanna be
Upside down
Is my favorite point of view
So wrong, so wrong
’Til it all looks true
[Verse 2]
Cartoon teeth on my leather jacket
Talking back while I start to rap it
Play-dough gold on my busted chain
King of the kids’ table, ruling the stain
I’m tap dancing on a checkout line
Clerks say “Sir, you’re out of time”
I pay in doodles, IOUs, and sighs
If reality calls
I’m hitting decline
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
They say, “Calm down, grow up, stay small”
But my heart does parkour off every wall
If I’m the glitch in your perfect plan
Then crank that itch till it breaks your hands
[crescendo]
Let it bend, let it twist, let it clash, let it bang
If it fits too clean, I don’t want that thing
[Chorus]