This is a song about "Sad lives"

The jager in my cup is licorice black

When i was mad, you thought i was sad

We livin' protected lives/

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

But now everthings just sad

One day i was feeling a bit sad,

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Wonder if they take it all back

Staying positive never sad,

So here i am at the store for some chips

We are having the time of our lives

And too me that's whats so damn sad

Don’t you be holding back

Now hey little mama

Young lives and the garda