kinda sorta - guardin

Hit the floor

Drink some more

Hope that you don’t throw up

Life’s a bore

Do your chores

I can’t wait to grow up

He’s a whore

She’s a whore

Well kinda sorta

I don’t know anymore

It’s what I’m falling short of

Hit the floor

Drink some more

Hope that you don’t throw up

Life’s a bore

Do your chores

I can’t wait to grow up

He’s a whore

She’s a whore

Well kinda sorta

I don’t know anymore

It’s what I’m falling short of

What I’m falling short of

Faded kinda sorta

Whiskey on my breath

And Paramore on the Pandora

I can never think straight hit with paranoia

Open photoshop I’m color correcting my aura

Set up on the east coast

Mind in california

I got lots of issues yeah I prolly should’ve warned ya

I don’t ever sleep, I just stay up watching Dora

I am such a fungi like plasmodiophora

They said that I could be anything that I want

So I became all that I hated just so I could get stuck

Inside my head and I’ve been pacing thinking just way too much

But I comply don’t even try too busy gettin' fucked up

All together now

Hit the floor

Drink some more

Hope that you don’t throw up

Life’s a bore

Do your chores

I can’t wait to grow up

He’s a whore

She’s a whore

Well kinda sorta

I don’t know anymore

It’s what I’m falling short of

Hit the floor

Drink some more

Hope that you don’t throw up

Life’s a bore

Do your chores

I can’t wait to grow up

He’s a whore

She’s a whore

Well kinda sorta

I don’t know anymore

It’s what I’m falling short of

Hit the floor

Drink some more

Life’s a bore

Do your chores

What I’m falling short of (Hit the floor, drink some more)

Yeah, yeah

It’s what I’m falling short of (Life's a bore, do your chores)

What I’m falling short of