When I was just a kid
I dreamed about the life I?d live
Buy fancy cars and a new crib
And cruise around with all my friends
I?ve been waking up
And realizing all those things
They look so different through a screen
That type of life ain?t what it seems
Isn't what it seems
The designer bags are not all bad
But I?ll never find my worth in that
I
Don?t need
A Bunch a money, clothes and diamond rings
To be
Happy
All the best things in life are free
Give me the simple things
People might say
There?s a game you gotta play
Just play along and you?ll get paid
But I refuse to be a slave
I?m just gonna be me
Love all the weird things on my skin
My crooked smile my lazy grin
I?m throwing caution to the wind