[Verse 1] And there's some mornings that I want to cry Feel like I'm mourning but nobody died Put on some music take a morning drive Try to remember that there's more than I I made a promise and I swore to God I'll break that promise around four or five Me and you we got some more to hide Feel like I'm losing but the score is tied I hit the drive thru and I order fries A burger and I watch the server pour the ice Gotta imagine she's as poor as I I know she wonders if there's more to life She thinks about the future and she's mortified Tells herself tonight she's getting organized Having a crisis at a quarter life Onions on my quarter pounder, didn't get my order right [Chorus] But hey, that's okay Tomorrow is another day It's like, that's alright Maybe in another life I'm just trying to get my sh** together Just trying to get my sh** together Just trying to get my sh** together [Verse 2] I'm just trying to get my sh** together Come here and we can sit together Sit around and just forget together Getting older, we don't live forever I think this world could use some empathy I don't think this world was meant for me Now I believe that to the nth degree I wasn't fit for this sh** mentally But it'll all work out eventually I'll be seventy, reminiscing sentimentally Assuming I achieve my life expectancy And don't fall victim to heredity sh** I'm just trying to live authentically Respectably and find my own serenity Feel like I'm walking this world endlessly Dependency and failure of identity [Chorus]