My 5-Year Plan - Kaonashi

Waiting rooms, magazines and daytime TV

Another interview down the fucking drain

If you want my two-cents, some things will never change

Maybe, possibly, some day, one day

What they want from me

A perfect someone, something I can’t be

She wants me to get a good ass job, just like everybody

But she ain’t walked in my shoes, I’m just not everybody

Shut up, grow up, think, apply for classes 'cause the

Deadline is next week, these job search engines loading

Driving me insane, Google search templates for a

Fucking resume, or what’s the worst that could happen?

Go to work in retail and just give up on my passion

Fix my name tag instead of fixing my life, right?

Wrong, why?

So I can end up like you

Loser with everything to lose

Jamie, take a second just to slow things down

You’re overthinking this

Stop overthinking this

It’s really not that hard, they have night classes too

If all your friends can do it, then why the hell can’t you?

See, what the problem is, you gotta fix that attitude

And if you don’t fix it, I’m kicking you out of that fucking room

My 5-year plan

Just got cut down by half, I guess I’m bad at math, I don’t care

How do you expect to survive in the real world

When you can’t even handle senior year?

Depression and anxiety are just words inside a dictionary

That shit’s not real, it’s fiction, Jamie

You need to make something of yourself, for yourself

This whole music thing just isn’t cutting it

Have you thought about the army?

An office?

A kitchen?

Anywhere besides this fucking couch

Where do you see yourself in five years?

'Cause we don’t see you making past the front door, let alone 19

I didn’t make your mistakes, so please just let me make mine

I’m learning from your mistakes, one decision at a time

I didn’t make your mistakes, so please just let me make mine

I’m learning from your mistakes, one decision at a time

You’re overthinking this

Stop overthinking this

Stop overthinking this