I've been talking about moving to Chicago or Boston again
It didn't happen last time, who is to say it won't happen this time?
I've been tracking Kellie down since she disappeared.
I promised Kali that we'd start a band this year.
And if you know me, then you know to see this coming from me.
Promises oh so empty.
I know I've been lying to everyone that I know
I'm afraid I've been lying to myself.
I made my bed, and now I'll lie in it.
(You dug your grave, now die in it)
I've been telling people that I'm things that I'm not.
I'm starting to sound a lot like my dad and I'd rather not.
I don't really smoke weed that regularly
I tried it twice and I didn't feel anything.
I'm scared that once that this all comes out
then no one will trust me, no one will believe me.