READJUSTING

i thought i’d be famous by the time november came and i was nowhere
hard for me to justify another year of falling, i caught no air

but i jumped off the edge
and it’s hard for me to save face in front of my parents friends
hold me i’m coming down
jumped off the edge
and this regular life shit’s got me upside down
will you stay with me?
i’m readjusting.

i was never pretty boy, hard boy, or a sad one
the whole time, i was scared to fit in cliché’s
my family waiting for me to come back home
being a golden child or disappointment’s all i know
graduated, good grades and a good school
could’ve made 100k but refused to
i’m never trying to do some shit that i don’t love
my daddy said i’m childish and it’s not enough

jumped off the edge
and it’s hard for me to save face in front of my parents friends
hold me i’m coming down
jumped off the edge
and this regular life shit’s got me upside down
will you stay with me?
i’m readjusting.