what will I do

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La la la la la la
La la la la la la
Tomorrow sneaking up on me
And I got too many questions
That I can't even ask
But still supposed to learn my lessons
I'm told to pay attention but I can't
While I run from my depression again
Can feel those black nails on my chest right now
Mmm Mmm Mm Mm
What will I do
When I'm seventeen chasing my dreams
All my time is still in front of me
What will I do
What will I do
When I'm eighteen and my friends hate me
The things I used to love don't faze me
What will I do
What will I do
I ask myself if I had two more seconds left
Maybe I won't turn out such a fucking mess
But I'll never know
Mmm Mmm
I'm trying to figure out who to impress
But I can't choose
Is it my parents or the kids in high school
Either way, I still lose
Mmm Mmm Mm Mm
What will I do
When I'm seventeen chasing my dreams
All my time is still in front of me
What will I do
What will I do
When I'm eighteen and my friends hate me
The things I used to love don't faze me
What will I do
What will I do
When I'm nineteen and fear society
Just as much as my anxiety
What will I do
What will I do
When I'm seventy and I can't breathe
And my ghost is sitting next to me
What will I do
What will I do