I Sleep in a Racing Car, Do You?

You’re alive
Despite how you’re feeling inside
I’m an adult, I’ll do what I like
And all I really wanna do is cry
All night
Scared to die
And of the constant panic of life
But we’re boys so we fuck and we fight
Yeah, that’s not really a very nice life
Young man
But I’m trying
To be a better version of I
Look, I even got a tattoo
'Be kind' it says
So now everyone who sees me is like
‘Hey, that’s a real sensitive guy'
I saw you on the tele
Selling cereal
Thought that was pretty cool
(Thanks, man)
So did I
Please
Said you believe in love
If you wanna say something
You can call me up
I still believe
In that kind of stuff
You alright?
Yeah I’m good
Yeah I’m bless, honey, why?
‘Cos you’re standing like a fucking child
In the corner telling everyone you wish
You’d die
Sorry if I ruined your night