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Now, that's what I call dark magic Uh-huh, uh-huh, one, two Live from the underworld I like to act like I'm alright to you I'm wrapping a package, 'cause I don't want to let them know About what has happened and So I put on a play and I pretend I'm okay It's nothing new, I just figure I was born this way It's funny I think I've gotten every wish that I asked for A million fans, record deals, multiple world tours But I always feel that every time that I reach goals I'm never feeling different It's the same incomplete hole inside of me It's too much irony Can see I try to feel alive but always feel the reaper eyeing me So fuck it This industry has taken every part of me My self-worth, happiness, and any sense of harmony I wanna wake up in the eighth grade Momma downstairs, yelling up that I'ma be late Just to realize that all of this was a bad dream So I can set my life on a different path and be happy SongtexteI've been on my grind like I'm Tunechi Motherfuckers back home say they know me Did you ever really care about me? Did you ever really care about me? Bought a crib up north like I'm 6 god Got a cold fanbase, fuck a TikTok See, they never really cared about me See, they never really cared about me Yeah Ever since I turned twenty-one, the color faded No matter what the fuck I do, I end up feeling jaded And any sign of joy I feel only gets sedated And any sign of hope is cut off and eliminated Tell me why I feel the need to wanna instrumentals I'm never feeling different, not even incremental And all these fans look at me like I'm a therapist I'm barely standing, tryna find my balance on a precipice Yikes But I still by the every single genre And I could tour with any band that I wanna So tell me how to find the light in the darkness I'll show you how to make yourself the biggest target I wanna wake up in the eighth grade Momma downstairs, yelling up that I'ma be late Just to realize that all of this was a bad dream So I can set my life on a different path and be happy I wanna wake up in the eighth grade Momma downstairs, yelling up that I'ma be late Just to realize that all of this was a bad dream So I can set my life on a different path and be happy I've been on my grind like I'm Tunechi Motherfuckers back home say they know me Did you ever really care about me? Did you ever really care about me? Bought a crib up north like I'm 6 god Got a cold fanbase, fuck a TikTok See, they never really cared about me See, they never really ca– The cult of the reaper saved me Aus Songtexte Mania