This is a song about "Finding myself"

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Constant criming, 9 to 5ing, not surprising the timing of finding my

I shed so many tears

Relying on myself

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Almost like finding all marshmallows in a box of lucky charms cereal.

Relying on myself

Sweet, okay makes sense

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

Weak asses, need glasses cause they're finding their feet!

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

I hope that you're finding it better than some kinda redder heinz

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines