I'm so fucking bitter I can't stop scrolling through Twitter And I'm losing my head It's out from underneath my shoulders And I'm looking in the mirror My future isn't clearer And I'm forgetting why I'm here And always what I ever came for I, oh I Oh no I'm not winning yet Because it's so hard to believe That I will ever get there some day And I don't remember it But it'll come to me Or else I or else I I might give up on myself The world is always ending For some reason we're pretending that an epidemic It isn't real, isn't present The stupidity will getcha Your anxiety will kill ya And a whole new generation's either numb or medicated I, I, oh I Oh no I'm not winning yet Because it's so hard to believe That I will ever get there some day And I don't remember it But it'll come to me Or else I or else I I might give up on myself Is it the cramps or is my life always this bad I don't know if I'll ever make it To the other side where skies are blue And I don't have to pay to stay alive Or worry about the things we do I don't want your fake obsessions I need something real to change I don't want your fake obsessions I need something real to change I'm losing my mind The world is ending all the time And I don't think that I can take it And I'm so bitter yet I keep forgetting what I'm here for Forget it I might give up on myself Give up on myself