Who I Am

Why oh why is the world so cold
They start to throw you out before you get old
And no one gives a fuck when stories are told
And no one has the balls to break the fucking mold
And no one responds when you call out for help
And I guess who I am won't help when my cards get dealt

Oh god can you tell me who I am
Right now I'm just a man without a plan
All I know is my head hurts
My heart hurts worse
And there's dirt in my teeth
And every fucking moment just sits on repeat
Why oh why is this the way it is
All my good memories always start with a fifth
And every fucking party I end up in a ditch
Mouths so fucking dry I can't even spit
Feels like I broke my hip so I can't even sit
No one will pick me up no not even Lyft
God why does it have to be this way
I guess I fucked up trying live day by day
No one ever helps me when I'm stuck in a jam
Now I'm left here wondering who the fuck I am

Why oh why is the world so cold
They start to throw you out before you get old
And no one gives a fuck when stories are told
And no one has the balls to break the fucking mold
And no one responds when you call out for help
And I guess who I am won't help when my cards get dealt