Tryna bridge a gap that can't be bridged Driving down the 101 like the Sundance Kid I just called to say I quit No, yeah, hey, it's just me, your favorite existentialist Still not a bad man, baby, I just like to live It's not my first choice either, but I'll live with it Like a name, a bad nickname You used to never call me, now I call the plays Stuck in the past, keep asking which way I swear I saw a ghost, but Christmas never came Chalk it up to will or up to want Could fill a grocery list with everything I'm not I'll buy a headache that lasts all year Just a supplement to replace the things I haven't Gotten really tough to stay awake It's all really perfect, forged and fake I just wanna drown in thick chagrin Or live long enough to see myself become the charlatan The charlatan Tryna stay level, putting salt on snow Someone get a shovel, bury all of my foes Tryna stay level, putting salt on snow Gonna grab a bottle, jump out of a window Tryna stay level, putting salt on snow Someone get a shovel, bury all of my foes Tryna stay level, putting salt on snow Gonna grab a bottle, jump out of a window