Today my mother asked if I'm depressed and I got stressed
'Cause I don't want her to worry
My brother called to say I'm such a mess, so I confessed
My room's a little dirty
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
My friends say I look tired, well, yeah, I guess I haven't slept
I try to laugh it off, and it hurts me (ah-ah-ah)
I used to see a Heaven, nothing's left, just faded red
The road is, oh, so blurry
I hope they see me at 30
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
I hope they see me at 30
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, oh-oh
For 21 years you did your job, it's not your fault or mine
Just the world is a little hard sometimes (ah-ah)
21 cheers (yeah), would just get by, I always say I'm fine
But I promise you, I won't cross that line
Today my mother asked if I'm depressed and I got stressed
'Cause I don't want her to worry
I hope she sees me at 30 (ah-ah-ah)
I hope she sees me at 30 (ah-ah-ah)
I hope she sees me at 30 (ah-ah-ah)
I hope she sees me at 30 (ah-ah-ah)
I hope they see me at 30