it’s the worst time of the year
can’t wait to live to my Holocene
because I’m mad at everyone now
mad at even the things i love
and i used to love this weather
but now it just holds me down
so i can’t wait for all of this to be over
with my only love and a pair of converse in my carry-on
flying over
to my soon to be heaven
because I’m mad at everyone now
mad at even the things i love
but the last years of my life
time will stop for all of us
yeah it’ll stop for everyone
and my youth’s cure of making useless things last forever
can stop