Mm-mm-mm I had an existential crisis at five In a Jack and Jill bathroom, I learned to survive The first time I smoked with my friends I said: Fuck this, I don't wanna do this again But I'm still out tonight and I just wanna sleep But they say: One more time I love burning bright, but I'm burning out And I love getting high, but it's killing me How would I know what's the wrong way to live When I'm more scared of what it'd be like to not live right? To not get high? Been ditching all my friends to escape 'Cause they make me feel like a bird in a cage Maybe it's time that I pray But to who or to what? What would I even say? And I'm still out tonight and I just wanna sleep I go: One more time I love burning bright, but I'm burning out And I love getting high, but it's killing me How would I know what's the wrong way to live When I'm more scared of what it'd be like to not live right? To not get high? How would I know what's the wrong way to live When I'm more scared of what it'd be like to not live right? What am I missing? What did I do wrong? Who am I kissing? Where do I belong? Where do I go? How would I know? Where do I go? How would I know? Where do I go? How would I know? Where do I go? How would I know? How would I know? Mm-mm How would I know?