Turn back the clock to how I came to be
A kid with a dream who's so angry
A loner on guitar and skipping out on cla**
And teachers keep telling me that I won't last
Half past eight and I'm about to break
Doctor's keep saying it's my A.D.D
(Straight F's on your card)
Yeah that means "f** you!"
Saying I'm crazy and to drop the rockstar
Dream and be a good doctor "I'd make a good doc"
Maybe I could make a good lawyer somehow
It's like I'm falling fast straight through the gla**
The pills they tend to never last oh no
I'm starting to let go
Seeing black when I react
My head's wrapped up, no turning back I know
I'm like an overdose
Little taste of fame and groupies everywhere
Left my old band cause my heart wasn't there
(Bro you're making a mistake - Did he really cut his hair?)
They're calling me crazy and I really don't give a sh**
Someone call a good doctor "Is there a good doc?"
Probably time to find a good Lawyer right now
It's like I'm falling fast straight through the gla**
The pills they tend to never last oh no
I'm starting to let go
Seeing black when I react
My head's wrapped up, no turning back I know
I'm like an overdose
The pills go down, the sun comes up
I'm never giving up
The same old fashion with new pa**ion
I'm never growing up
It's like I'm falling fast straight through the gla**
The pills they tend to never last oh no
I'm starting to let go
Seeing black when I react
My head's wrapped up, no turning back I know
I'm like an overdose