First World Problem

you’re Driving in the dark with no headlights
got no place to go, nothing feels like home
Searching for a spark that you can’t find
thought you’d have it all by twenty nine years old
when you wake , you feel like closing the shades
cause today, there’s too much noise in your brain
and you hate, the medications you take
it feels like running laps around the drain

first world problem
somethings always missin
friends keep callin
you keep em at a distance
it’s all our fault
and you wish that it was different
first world problem
not my problem

sit down
roll your blunt and fill your cup
here’s mine
if you feel it’s not enough
this life
it’s not what we thought it was
your first world problem
not my problem

you’re tripping on the things that you can’t change
take a deep breath, baby slow your roll
you can give it all til the heart breaks
but it wants what it wants thats the way it goes