[Intro]

Please pardon the mix

[Verse]

An anxious mess, wrapped in a comforter

Repeated missteps, I guess I'm a stumbler

But I trip through the door of discovery

Not a wanderer, more of a wonder-er

I've betrayed myself by making a Tumblr

And I'm smart enough not to say the reason

A small self-treason for something to believe in

Murkin' my standards, searchin' for answers

Why do I still consider a girl a goal?

Why do matters of the mind twirl the poles?

Blue to red, they re-do my head

The barber said to make up my mind, but dude, I'm dead

Bi-polar afterlife; hell and heaven

It's hot up here, Jesus Christ, I'm sweatin'

But I can't be afraid to fall; no more summer heat

I'm too cool on this song, give me another beat

Find me somewhere locked in a cellar, please

Only bring me news straight from Linda Ellerbee

I wish I was still 4; still bored

Playing with my Beetleborgs

But now I'm just an orphan...

A rich orphan...

I'm just an orphan...

A rich orphan...

Some kinda rich orphan