A little boy caught in a game
Explains my ending up this way
I lose my turn on every play
It’s so absurd yet so cliché
I’m far from home and I lost my way
And I can’t go back
And I wouldn’t stay

I suffer my parents' mistakes but buck up kid
Those are the breaks
And broken condoms cause mistakes (Yea, blame the condom)
Now even though I’m not plan A
My mom still loves me anyway
At least she tells me every day
How do I trust a word she say (She lies)

My mom and dad are so fucked up
I can’t believe I came from them
I can’t relate to all their hate
My name is all I claim from them

I wish they’d get some mental help
If not for them
For their kids’ health (Right?)

I crumble at the sight of pain
My self-reflection carries shame
I get some support from my friends
But still, look forward to the end

I try to see myself in love
I might as well be taking drugs
I can’t approach a girl I like
Because rejection is in sight

I never learned to handle it
My cowardice is more legit
I wish I learned some fucking grit (Thanks Dad)
I can’t see further than I spit
I’m always locked up in my head
And dwelling on the words you said
I’m so enraged I’m seeing red
So I’ll just go right back to bed.

I try to be the nicer guy
But that’s not unnatural
Cause I try (Pussy!)
So let me step on my own toes
To get a smile from some ho’s
Despite the fact it’s meaningless

Please tell me I am dreaming this….
Tell me I am dreaming this…

Relationships that build on lies
Communicate through sobbing cries (Thanks Mom)
I don’t know where my place is now
And there’s no difference
Anyhow