glass!

I can't find all of my clothes Bored and tired on the floor Wanna make something to own I can't get out Of my house I Wanna socialize Or at least exercise And... f*ck i don't know I feel like i'm floating Meanwhile i'm not growing In a rut can't take control Finally know which way to go Do it later don't you know That i can't breathe If i even try I'll cry, f*ck i'll cry Fragile on the side Stop the lie, go inside I feel like i'm floating Meanwhile i'm not growing Exclamation point at the end Of a piece of glass Fragile as it is But it won't seem as sad as that