Rothwell – Quarter Life Crisis Lyrics
“Quarter Life Crisis Lyrics by Rothwell”
Life is over as we know her
I feel broken and nobody knows
Billy was a young man with everything to cry about
Growing up he was told not to cry his weakness out
Chest up, heart locked, dry face, know ’em out
Theres happy pills, downer pills, naughty salt and blow about
Anything is better than reality for billy now
‘Cause heart felt, sad things, emotions are not allowed, ohhhh
Quarter life crisis isn’t it a…
Quarter life crisis…
They always try to push me down
Mad youth wishing i was older
Push me down
Now the world hangs off my shoulders
Push, push, push
No nobody knows who they really are
We just play pretend
Push me down
mad youth wishing i was older
Push me down
Now the world hangs off my shoulders
Push, push, push
No nobody knows who they really are
We just play pretend
Billy was a young girl with nothing but a backpack
Waiting in a line behind a builder and his butt crack
Jumping on a plane with no intention to come back
Her mates are getting married
She can’t even get a next back
It’s sad at 23 she only sees what her life lacks
It’s get a job, party less, eat s—, pay tax
Quarter life crisis isn’t it a…
Quarter life crisis…
They always try to push me down
Mad youth wishing i was older
Push me down
Now the world hangs off my shoulders
Push, push, push
No nobody knows who they really are
We just play pretend
Life is over as we know her
I feel broken and nobody knows
No nobody knows
Billy was a young girl with nothing but a backpack
Waiting in a line behind a builder and his butt crack
Jumping on a plane with no intention to come back
Billy was a young man with everything to cry about
Growing up he was told not to cry his weakness out
Chest up, heart locked, dry face, know ’em out
just play pretend
Push me down
mad youth wishing i was older
Push me down
Now the world hangs off my shoulders
Push, push, push
No nobody knows who they really are
We just play pretend
Life is over as we know her
I feel broken and nobody knows
No nobody knows