When the things you’re supposed to do make all your friends seem boring

It’s kind of exhausting to tear yourself apart just to look like somebody else

I wanna say it’s over

I won’t rely on complications

You wanna say it’s over

But it’s much better to fix it all tomorrow

I'll wait for karma to drop by

And for the excitement to fade away

When everything around you seems great to refuse

You wanna say it’s over

But it feels a lot like being anesthetized

So you can pull my skin, sell my organs

Try voodoo or go barbecue

Than say ignorance could save me

But i’m addicted to disappointment

I guess we could be friends for five seconds

Once you went out of style

You kind of felt bona fide

But it turned out to be adrenaline

And you can see me making a peace sign

I wait karma to drop by

And for the excitement to fade away

I wait karma to drop by

And for the excitement to shut me off