Yes,
I'm still at my mother's place
Yes, I'm still looking for a space
No, I don't have my own car yet
No,
I don't have a safety net Yes,
I'm still behind in this race
Yes,
I'm still a charity case I've never been ashore,
babe
But I ain't got nothing to regret, so
Busted,
slurred, busted,
bullied
I figure this out as I go along I
learn every time that I get it wrong
So don't be
judging Don't be judging
I try to find the road where I belong I'm
still five miles below the right track
Yeah,
getting that dirt off of my back Still
walking five miles below the right track
Yeah,
getting that dirt off of my back
Planet, save me from being a fool
I'm still in a fragile state Yes,
I'm still trying to sit up straight
No,
I don't need you to give me capital No,
I don't have a spirit animal
I'm still working on my ideal weight Yes,
I'm still waking up too late
I've never been the rational But trust me,
I'm a natural
Busted,
slurred,
busted,
bullied
I figure this out as I go along
I learn every time that I get it wrong So don't be
judging
Don't be judging
I try to find the road where I belong I'm
still five miles below the right track
Yeah,
getting that dirt off of my back Planet,
save me from being a fool