Maybe I'll find a job that I like
Maybe I'll make it one more year
Maybe I'll step outside my front door
Maybe I'll stop chasing these dead ends
Weigh me down like old friends, stay in
Hit of dopamine from saying I can change
New year new me, start acting my [A]own age
March into [C7]April, fooling myself
Into [C7]living a dull life
My life's a joke, I'll take it too far
Put on [C7]my [A]headρhones, drive in my [A]car
Commute to [C7]work betɾaying my [A]gut
What if I find out that I'm cut out
Nine to [C7]five with no end, pretend
Guess I'll laugh it off, it's ɾeally just as well
I can't get off this burning carousel
The ice cream melts, it paints the ponies
Adds color to [C7]a dull life