(you got this, bro)

once more, my young friend

i'm holdin up in the castle
the gays and geeks and me
we're comin up and we're assholes
we've been hurtin since 2013

growin up with bullies
now we tend towards sadness
it never gets old
thanks for fuckin my soul

don't be blind to what seems
to cause all the sadness
it's them it's not you
fuck what they put you thru

shout out to young storm comin thru my door
with 20 or more ways to make me feel less shit
but tellin me to try and stop makin lies
you're never gunna make it like

but shout out to my friends and the back that bend
forever over backwards, is it really worth my shit
i'm a fucking trash case, i wish i could say
i will never cut you off

2 0 1 7 bleeds
i don't know what that means
it's washin over me
i'm comin up with the storm

once more my young friend

they're shoutin up at my castle
i'm gay, i'm a geek, i'm me
i'm comin out for a battle
my sword's drawn, but i'm not your queen

it's 2017, whatever that means
i'm never enough, i should just shut-up
but i'll be fine with what seems to make or break me
but i've had enough, let's fuck this shit up

shout to my boy, i'm comin up with joy
i know i'm always on my noise
but with you i never felt like shit

your art's gettin seen
my song's gunna stream
we're both gunna reach our dreams

and shout out to my friends
who i know've always been there for me
but i'm livin in a town that sleeps

i know i gotta leave
i wish that i could say
that i'm never gunna cut you out

2 0 1 7 bleeds
i don't know what that means
it's washin over me
i'm comin up with the storm

2 0 1 7 bleeds
we all know what that means
you better pick a team
we're coming up on a war

fuck this shit up, my young friend