Ha, You Thought I'd say Wife

Watch me burn

I’m not good at much, just feeling like shit

Heavy on my chest, seems I should just quit

Late bloomer in a rush to find my place

Messed up, crashed n burned right on my face

Can I fix myself? How would I even know?

Questions fill my mind, it’s a hell of a show

Someday I might find my place in this life

So I'm working on me, ha you thought I'd say wife

Winning is contagious but I’m still here in line

Waiting for my turn, for the right time

Maybe it's too late, another I've crash n burn

But I’m still alive, just walking this earth

Can I fix myself? How would I even know?

Questions fill my mind, it’s a hell of a show

Someday I might find my place in this life

So I'm working on me, ha you thought I'd say wife

Is there a fix? Can someone tell me?

Is there a map for how I can be?

I’m just a late bloomer, trying to grow

In a world that’s fast, I move too fucking slow

Can I fix myself? How would I even know?

Questions fill my mind, it’s a hell of a show

Someday I might find my place in this life

So I'm working on me, ha you thought I'd say wife

I never sold my soul to the devil, I guess you see that,

I know I was born too soon, I'm that guilty hat

I had so many ideas and things I wanted to do

But I burned out young thinking of just being cool

Can I fix myself? How would I even know?

Questions fill my mind, it’s a hell of a show

Someday I might find my place in this life

So I'm working on me, ha you thought I'd say wife

All I want is to love what I do and be glad

To have my own thing n a huge money bag

But the facts aren't there so I guess fuck a that

So I'm working on me, it's time to reformat

Peace