[00:00.00] 作词 : Nicholas Kerr-Carpenter

[00:01.00] 作曲 : Christopher Taylor Morgan

[00:11.65]It's three o'clock, times running out

[00:14.27]I rather sleep in than write all about

[00:17.28]How I'm depressed, how to get out

[00:20.31]'Cause I don't know shit I said, "**** it", and made it work out

[00:23.74]I'm a mess (Mess), I guess (I guess)

[00:26.56]But for some reason they stay impressed

[00:29.09]I'm a pess- (Pess-) imist (Imist)

[00:32.42]Optimism is something I miss

[00:35.04]I kinda knew I'd be here all alone

[00:37.98]But I never thought I'd do this shit and do it on my own (Do it on my own)

[00:42.02]Start writing, stop checkin' on your phone

[00:43.83]My mind races at some paces that are currently unknown (Currently unknown)

[00:47.57]I'm not stoned, well maybe just a bit

[00:49.80]Hard to write a song if you don't take another hit

[00:52.63]Cancel all your plans today, you're 'bout to write a hit

[00:55.57]Probably ****ing not, but you won't know unless you sit

[00:58.71]Does the energy around you ever get (Around you ever get)

[01:01.75]Inside your cerebellum, tell me everything is shit (Tell me everything is shit)

[01:04.57]Sleep away the day again and call it ****ing quits (And call it ****ing quits)

[01:08.23]An easel to present a thought about the way I live (Thought about the way I live)

[01:10.67]2017 was the year that I thought I'd kick (Year that I thought I'd kick)

[01:13.57]The bucket underneath my feet and slide into the pit (Feet and slide into the pit)

[01:16.41]Reach into the sky and said, "The clouds are looking lit" (Said, "The clouds are looking lit")

[01:19.93]But angels never die so I'ma respawn real quick, yeah (Respawn real quick)

[01:23.05]Did this kid really name his album after his cat? (After his cat)

[01:26.01]Does he smoke a lot and how's his mom feel 'bout that? (Mom feel 'bout that)

[01:29.03]Dude, please check my music out, my shit really slaps (Shit really slaps)

[01:31.95]**** you, dickhead, why won't you DM me back? (DM me back)

[01:34.76]Y'all really wanna work with me, well how about that? (How about that?)

[01:37.70]These lines are real DM's that I'll never hit back (I'll never hit back)

[01:40.73]I don't sell features so don't ask about that (Don't ask about that)

[01:43.55]God, please don't hit me with another group chat

[01:46.67]It's three o'clock, times running out

[01:49.10]I rather sleep in than write all about

[01:51.92]How I'm depressed, how to get out

[01:55.51]'Cause I don't know shit I said, "**** it", and made it work out

[01:58.85]I'm a mess (Mess), I guess (I guess)

[02:01.46]But for some reason they stay impressed

[02:03.99]I'm a pess- (Pess-) imist (Imist)

[02:07.22]Optimism is something I miss

[02:09.94]I kinda knew I'd be here all alone

[02:12.86]But I never thought I'd do this shit and do it on my own (Do it on my own)

[02:16.51]Start writing, stop checkin' on your phone

[02:19.23]My mind races at some paces that are currently unknown (Currently unknown)