fanny pack - Royal & the Serpent

Grew up in the middle class

Fruit Roll-Ups and Apple Jacks

I loved art but I hated math

Fourteen, started skipping class

Kissing pretty boys and smoking grass

Had cheap drugs in my fanny pack

Woke up one day, I was twenty-something

And the only thing I’ve learned so far is

We all fall down, yeah, life is a trip

When I get a grip is the minute I slip

Hold on tight and embrace that shit

Just to feel something

Starts out slow but it grows back quick

We don’t get to pick, we just come like this

Hold on tight and embrace that shit

Just to feel something

Dark thoughts keep me up at night

Sometimes I don’t even wanna try-try-try

So hard for some peace of mind

I lie in bed looking at the sky, like

Wake up, you’re already twenty-something

The only thing you’ve learned so far is

We all fall down, yeah, life is a trip

When I get a grip is the minute I slip

Hold on tight and embrace that shit

Just to feel something

Starts out slow but it grows back quick

We don’t get to pick, we just come like this

Hold on tight and embrace that shit

Just to feel something

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Just to feel something

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Just to feel something

We all fall down, yeah, life is a trip

When I get a grip is the minute I slip

Hold on tight and embrace that shit

Just to feel something

Starts out slow but it grows back quick

We don’t get to pick, we just come like this

Hold on tight and embrace that shit

Just to feel something