• Well I’ll make you a promise I’ll be brutal fucking honest

    A song isn’t creative cuz you mention Dylan Thomas

    And why waste words just saying shit that you don’t even mean


    So you say that you’re a poet and your lyrics really show it

    You recorded in your bedroom cuz you didn’t wanna blow

    So don’t pay attention to the audio quality


    You can make excuses but you still gotta try


    So keep your eyes on the prize

    It’s just a matter of when

    Even when you can’t fall asleep 

    Thinking bout the other people who are making it cuz you’re not them

    Well you can look for a sign

    For someone to send

    But even when you’re luck’s run out for the last damn time

    And it feels like the deadest end

    It’s just around the bend


    Well it’s just you and your guitar you don’t need anyone so far

    And you play the same old songs about a girl that broke your heart

    And tell yourself that everybody wants the sadboi flavor


    So you book a couple shows and you ask your friends to go

    And maybe people come but they’re all people that you know

    And you can’t help but wonder if they’re only doing you a favor


    You can make excuses but you still gotta try


    So keep your eyes on the prize

    It’s just a matter of when

    Even when you can’t fall asleep 

    Thinking bout the other people who are making it cuz you’re not them

    Well you can look for a sign

    For someone to send

    But even when you’re luck’s run out for the last damn time

    And it feels like the deadest end

    It’s just around the bend

  • I rearranged my room today

    Sometimes you need just a little change

    So I moved my bed to the window side

    When I rest my head I can see the morning light


    It was all so simple 

    A small shift I know that it’ll make it better at night

    I moved my bed to the middle

    And I feel alright, yes I feel alright


    I called my hometown friends today

    We talked for hours while playing video games

    Well we ain’t done that for a good long while

    They were cracking jokes, I was cracking a big ol’ smile (smile!)


    It was all so simple

    A small shift I know that it’ll make it better at night

    I called my friends for a little

    And I feel alright, yes I feel alright


    Well I didn’t know that I could make it all better

    With nearly nothing at all

    And it’s funny how the biggest things

    Are so damn small


    I bought some food to cook today

    A little coffee and a thick 8oz filet

    Well I got what I needed from the grocery store

    Then I grilled that steak like I’ve never ever done before


    It was all so simple

    A small shift I know that it’ll make it better at night

    I cooked a steak on the griddle

    And I feel alright, yes I feel alright

    I feel alright, yes I feel alright