Real Life…
Sleep till 12 PM I hit the snooze on my alarm let’s do it again
Roll out of bed around 1:30 check who I am cause’ honestly I don’t remember my sanity got stuck in December
And my boyfriend doesn’t exist Im in my hoodie and some sweat pants watching Netflix
call it romantic with a little bit of a twist
not gonna lie don’t want a guy as for the time I’d like a box of breadsticks ayy
It’s going to be alright
Welcome to actual real life
It’s going to be all ry yi yi yi dadadada
Scrolling through my phone all day looking at all these perfect people you’re gorgeous stop oh my god bae
And I wonder what would they say if I did nothing to impress them would they still be obsessed then?
And my schedule fell through the cracks sometimes I get my shit together and others I take three or four naps
There’s no system maybe I should get a cool tat having dumb conversations with the evil house cat ay ay ayy
It’s going to be alright
Welcome to actual real life
It’s going to be all ry yi yi yi dadadada
I don’t think that you would think that I could really be a popstar
but when I’m in my room I’m really feeling like a rockstar
Everybody does it Sarah Sue still says she wasn’t probably busy looking pretty for her special long lost cousin
But whatcha gonna do when you’re around like 82 and you’re now looking at the past like damn this life goes really fast
And all that you can remember is you were trying to be better all these temporary pleasures no real memories to treasure
