just the same - Intellectual

[Intro]

Wait, you want me to say "Bastards"?

I gotta watch my tone, I can't be loud or else my mom might hear

When I record these songs complaining 'bout how it's been these four years

My girlfriend's mad at me 'cause I can't help but keep running my mouth

And my apologies, they all fall flat 'cause I never learned how

In the morning (Sun hits my room)

The windows glow (I got no rest)

I hate this home ('Cause my upstairs neighbors won't stop jumping right above my fucking bed)

I got no sleep (I think I'm trapped)

Here in these walls (They think I'm on)

Top of the world but, really, I don't think it feels like that at all

I'm down to my last nerve and no one even tries to understand

And I can't play guitar to calm myself, the strings cut up my hands

But it's all I wanna do in my room, I'm locking myself in

So if I bring myself to step outside, consider it a win