Life bends and weaves, but mostly stays the same Light headed from cigarettes, on high school days I'm addicted to addiction, I like feelin that itch Cuz if I didn't feel it, I wouldn't feel shit Only time I'm happy, is when I'm hangin with my friends Used to see Pop all the time, now we're barely speaking I do it to myself though, I'm self sabotaging I'm surprised I have anyone left to call my friend Everybody, everybody, everybody Give it to me please I want my parents happy, I'm sorry I let them down I'd say I did my best, but I only fucked around Been doing it for myself but I'm still stumbling Wondering if I have anything left to show for it Everybody, everybody, everybody Give it to me please