Washed Out - COUNTERFEIT.

God damn — I think I’m stuck again

Last call, it’s time to sink or swim

Blacked out, I end up on my back

And I know that I should stop

Come on and cut me some slack

When will this end?

But I try again

And say I’m good, yet it still feels like I’m failing

I know this isn’t fun, but I’m stuck in a rut

Of endless nights with friends who seem to forgive me

Knocked out by a bottle of spirit

I’ll be fine — just give me a minute

And I, I’m too old to live

I’m too young to die, too young to die

Another day and I still feel like shit

I need a pill, something to help me quick

'Cause all the things I did the night before

Have left me wanting nothing, yet somehow I do more

I walk the razors edge between my life and death

And every time’s the last I claim that I’m trying

Don’t let 'em see you sweat

Now let 'em feel the heat

I’m an animal and I can’t be caged

Knocked out by a bottle of spirit

I’ll be fine — just give me a minute

And I, I’m too old to live

I’m too young to die, too young to die

I’m too young to die