quarter life crisis

Break down on the bread aisle Of this Whole Foods And the whole place looking so confused Can someone come clean this mess up? Only came here to buy some rice Didn't wanna think about my life But here we are now Surrounded by 365 Ooo I don't wanna say I made a mistake But ooo I think I fucked up Wait where are my keys? Somebody pick me up I can't even see where I'm going Headache, hands shake Trying not to drop what I'm holding I'm calling it wrong-life-itis I'm headed for a quarter life crisis So somebody pick me up I shouldn't be driving like this I got too much on my plate But I gotta lose weight And find my own place With my minimum wage But I just hit the maximum age On my dad's insurance plan I need assurance and a break Not another birthday, thinking One more on my way to the grave And when did life kill my dreams? And where the hell are my keys? Oh Somebody pick me up I can't even see where I'm going (Why am I crying my eyes out?) Headache, hands shake Trying not to drop what I'm holding (Feel like I'm wasting my time now) I'm calling it wrong-life-itis I'm headed for a quarter life crisis So somebody pick me up I shouldn't be driving like this Ooo I don't wanna say I made a mistake But ooo I think I fucked up, so who do I blame? Ooo I just wanna quit my job Ooo But I don't have a thing saved up So somebody pick me up I can't even see where I'm going (Why am I crying my eyes out?) Headache, hands shake Trying not to drop what I'm holding (Feel like I'm wasting my time now) I'm calling it wrong-life-itis I'm headed for a quarter life crisis So somebody pick me up I shouldn't be driving like this