[Verse 1]
My friends don't need jobs
'cause they all sell d**
And spend their Fridays
Setting fire to their college degrees
And I think to some degree
They are more practical than me
[Verse 2]
My friends don't need God
'Cause they all feel loved
And spend their Sundays sleeping in
And getting high on the street
And I think a greater meeting
Could be right beneath their noses
[Verse 3]
Oh Moses, Jesus, any full of grace
You know I've been trying hard here
But I can't hold the weight
Of all these searching circles
I'm trying to find my place
The empty head feels heavier everyday
[Verse 4
But Andy broke last fall
And we all just shrugged
There 'ain't no purpose fighting holy wars
For something you're not
And I think we're better off believing in ourselves
But that's me
[Verse 5]
And did you [?] today
I was 10 bucks short
But a four corner [?] resolution
Unavoided but learned to spoil it
Don't know how I make me proud again
[Outro]
I don't know how I can make me proud again
Teach me how I can make me proud again