Spoiled Brat

You cried in the car Because dying is hard I don't wanna live my life Anymore in the bar I'm just barely scraping by (am I being honest?) I'm just barely scraping by (am I being honest?) I'm just barely scraping by (am I being honest?) I'm just barely scraping by (am I being honest?) And I don't know, I don't know what it means But I'm so close to letting go and giving up on my dreams I sit and I stare at the screens Second hand loss, vicarious suffering It's not fun anymore it's all been done before It's not fun anymore it's all been done It's not fun anymore it's all been done before It's not fun anymore it's all been done And I got nothing left to say And I got nothing left to say And I got nothing left to say And I got nothing left to say You cried in the car Because dying is hard I don't wanna live my life Anymore in the bar I'm just barely scraping by (am I being honest?) I'm just barely scraping by (am I being honest?) I'm just barely scraping by (am I being honest?) I'm just barely scraping by (am I being honest?) And I don't know, I don't know what it means But I'm so close to letting go and giving up on my dreams I sit and I stare at the screens Second hand loss, vicarious suffering It's not fun anymore it's all been done before It's not fun anymore it's all been done It's not fun anymore it's all been done before It's not fun anymore it's all been done And I got nothing left to say And I got nothing left to say And I got nothing left to say And I got nothing left to say