unlucky seventeen already handed plans for the future glamour obsessed told how to dress and shown how to think and i don t have a job but i can show you how to be a slob so many days wasted and glazed sometimes i laugh aloud as i think about you asking me please can you help can t help my self i m not your savior i m not who you want me to be a cowardly mistake i ve made so many times before refusing to break cut my losses ties them with you like a good boy i ll pretend and promise not to do it again do you remember when life was so simple and permanent everyone s changed everyone s cool everyone sucks but i can t seem to complain exciting and new is just not there you re getting scared i m not your savior never thought i was anyway i m a void with empty promises that backs out late never said i d change taking back the words that we spoke like a fuel tank running dry you ll believe it when i choke
['american oi', 'melodic hardcore', 'orgcore', 'power-pop punk', 'punk', "punk 'n' roll", 'ska punk', 'skate punk']