Look at My Life

Lyrics: Gracie Abrams/Aaron Dessner Music: Gracie Abrams/Aaron Dessner How long have I got In the hot light till the shine rusts? I've been thinking through the hard stuff Over light drugs like every night No, you don't need to come over 'Cause I'd crowd please and I'm tired Slowly morphed into a poser Barely know her anymore
Do I look high-functioning or Is my faΓ§ade crumbling? Oh God, don't actually answer me, Caroline
But oh well, look at my life Bet you can't tell but it's kind of a bad time A new spiral every night Bawling my eyes out, no, but I'm so fine Yeah, I might just shut up and drive Hope I don't crash and blow out the headlights My nightmare actualized Got what I wanted, it doesn't sit right
I just got to the party With the big shots and the Barbies Empty talk and talk and talk until my ears bleed He's holding a pill He thinks that I should take one But I'll raise him to the whole bunch I'm kidding, god, he thinks I'm stupid What a gut punch, but then we go
Downtown, there's no medicine I'd spit out if it promises Slowing down voices, don't want to hear a sound
But oh well, look at my life Bet you can't tell but it's kind of a bad time A new spiral every night Bawling my eyes out, no, but I'm so fine Yeah, I might just shut up and drive Hope I don't crash and blow out the headlights My nightmare actualized Got what I, what I
Maybe if I smile enough I'll get away with giving up I'll move across the country just to judge myself like just as much As I do when I'm sitting here I miss my friends, I disappeared And haven't seen 'em in a year Oh God, what am I doing here?
But oh well, look at my life Bet you can't tell but it's kind of a bad time A new spiral every night Bawling my eyes out, no, but I'm so fine Yeah, I might just shut up and drive Hope I don't crash and blow out the headlights My nightmare actualized Got what I wanted, it doesn't sit right
I got what I wanted, it doesn't sit right Got what I wanted, it doesn't sit right