Tattooed on my arms
These veins are agendas
How am I supposed to clean up my act
If I can't clean up my room
I digress, because on the worst days
We feel alive in more ways
Tattooed on my arms
These veins are agendas
You say you ain't got the time
Well baby girl you lied
Trust me I've tried to shake you off
And I can't do that without taking a piece of myself
This is a coming of age of some kind, you never know what you'll find
I say I want to die, we all get like that sometimes
This is a song that I wrote, it's so close to what I know
I say I want to kill myself, but you can't say that out loud
So get home now
So get home now