Thought I was stuck in a two-year rut
cnd that might not seem like much
But I'm starting to think
It's really been my whole life
My refusal to adult
Is taking a financial toll
“Young till I die”
No long-term plan of any kind

But I know the statistics
Why should I be any different?

Not everyone makes it out
Best to accept it and not to pout
I'll take one for the team
Since someone's gotta go down
clright!

But I'm taking comfort
In that ""nothing matters""
I can't regret the choices
I didn't know I had

cnd I know the statistics
Why should I be any different?

I won't pass on this struggle
The cycle ends with me
Sorry mom, I'll be the last Jene

In the end it makes no difference
If we die alone, rich or poor
Whatever I have to tell myself to sleep at night

We're all just marching to our deaths
So relax and just get by
Let's go!