Rotten Luck

I'm so tired of this I'm so tired of this I'm so tired of this I'm so tired of this rotten luck I'm so tired of this Attitude that says I suck At everything I try to do It even says that I'm not Good enough for all of you Guess it's true I can't believe this crap is true But I do You think that I'd be Used to being alone anymore As many people as I've chased out of here bored And I'm fabricating fables Over mundane chords There's no one left To play them to So what's it even for Now that it's over It's just you and me tonight I'm gonna sit down here Chug this beer And try to act as if I am sober And happy all the time But I can't recall A single time in my entire life Where I have been Where I wanted to be Exactly I guess I should go And project my day Try to live it in a positive way But this great depression Is whirling in my head And to be honest with you I'm Not that good at being honest But the old grass is greener On the other side I wanna live my life Try not to think twice But I'm wondering Will I even get out of bed Now that it's over It's just the uke and me tonight I'm gonna sit down here Chug this beer And try to write about How it's over And everything is fine What a great disguise If you can hide your eyes Right before you're about to cry Now that it's over Now that it's over Now that it's over It's over It's over